The Panxi winery at 6 o\’clock in the morning, the white fog raised by the steamed scented over the continental windows. The grandma wearing the fragrant clouds used a silver spoon to sport Pu\’er, smug the tea fragrance to the table and smiled: \”Today, the horse-hoof cake is refreshing, and the soy sauce and claws are soaked in a few scattered.\” These market conversations scattered in the teahouse, It is compiled into the most vivid password in the land of Lingnan.

1. Flowing dialect map

The water surface of the Pearl River reflects Guangzhou The streaming light of the tower drove by the wheel and broke a river of shattering. Walking through Mashi Lane in Yongqingfang, you can always hear the greeting sound of \”Born Borrowing\”. This is the unique sense of proportion among the people of Guangfu – not only maintaining the distance between the elegance, but also showing the familiarity of the neighborhood. In the bitter fragrance of the \”Twenty-Four Flavors\” in the Qing tea pot, the boss always uses \”hot air\” instead of \”hot air\” and \”cold\” instead of \”cold\”. These living fossils of ancient Chinese grow stubbornly in the air conditioner room.

A hardware store under the hiking building in the old city district, the boss used a calculator to issue a price, and suddenly a sentence \”What price is flat for pond mud.\” Young people have to be stunned for three seconds before they understand that this is a metaphor of \”being cheap like mud at the bottom of a river\”. The vivid images of Zizhi are quietly fading in the electronic payment voice, but the language genes of the thousand-year-old commercial port are still hidden in the dual-language broadcasts of the underground station.

2. Philosophy in the stove

Old civilized road The lights on the hot pot are lit at three o\’clock in the morning, and it takes twelve hours to connect the peach and the pig bones. Guangdong host