In the bustling ancient streets of the Tang Dynasty in China, an ancient man wandered leisurely. He was wearing a ripped coarse cloth short coat, which could not cover up his plump muscles. Although it was not gorgeous, it exuded the comfort of home. His resolute face and eyebrows looked very energetic, as if he was blocking the naughty sunlight, and his chin had a little bit of cramp.
The man held his head up and his chest was straight and his pace was neither too fast nor too slow. There are many shops on both sides of the street. The pastry shop here is filled with sweet fragrance, and the colorful silk from the cloth shop there sways lightly in the wind. The shouts and laughter were intertwined, making it very lively. Occasionally, he would stop and his eyes stayed on novel objects for a moment. A trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes, but he didn't linger. He continued to walk forward and blended into the prosperity of fireworks. The style of the picture is real photos.
