晚上,从火锅居出来已八点,两个朋友都说要消化消化,于是我们就步行来到了百货大楼旁的广场。三三两两的人很多,都是来消夏的。几处人群集中的地方,不时传来鼓乐声。凑近看,一处是扭秧歌的,几个老头敲着鼓打着锣,十多个打扮得花枝招展的老婆婆扭得正欢;广场西南角,围着几个唱戏 In the evening, it was eight o’clock from the hotpot. Both friends said that they should be digested and digested, so we walked to the square next to the department store. A lot of people in twos and threes, are to summer. A few crowds of places, from time to time came drumming sound. Closer look, one is Yangge, a few old man knocked on the drum playing gong, more than a dozen dressed in nostalgia of the old woman twisted Zheng Huan; square southwest corner, surrounded by a few singing