宁静,祥和,当我们走进喀什,就被眼前看到的一切所感染,旅途的疲惫随之一扫而空。喀什,一座充满异域风情的边城,生活在这里的人们,友善而又淳朴。虽说语言不通,但从他们纯净的眼眸中,你能读出真诚和温暖。维吾尔族人热情好客,无论你是吃饭、购物还是打出租,这里的人们从不欺生,更不会做假。在这座古老城市的街头巷尾,传统土墙的缝隙中流淌出顽强的生命力;在狭窄幽深的巷道里,闪现着一张张稚嫩的笑脸。喀什的孩子多不认 Quiet, peaceful, as we walked into Kashgar, it was infected with all the things we saw in front of us. The exhaustion of the journey was swept away. Kashgar, an exotic border town, people living here, friendly and honest. Although the language barrier, but from their pure eyes, you can read sincerity and warmth. Uighurs are hospitable, whether you are eating, shopping or renting, people here are never bullied, not to be fake. In the streets of this ancient city, the traditional wall of the gap in the flowing out of tenacious vitality; narrow narrow tunnel, a flash of innocent smiling faces. Kashgar children do not recognize