on the last park venture, though there was no wine or picnic baskets, we learned a lot about Lu Xun when we visited a museum dedicated to his life and how his writing influenced life in China.
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We arrived not drunk or early at 1 pm
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This van fit 12 of us
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"truly epicurean roadmap - a gourmand's creed - serendipitous food - relax circumstance - somehow enjoyful" speaks for itself.
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green bubble tea
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boat races when it's warmer
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grown men flying kites
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I have no idea what this had to do with anything else in the museum
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If you look through the window made of special glass you see his face in the walls
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what I learned
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The man in himself in a room that had a movie projected on every wall