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They walked towards the stairs, with Jiang Huayi and Jiang Yaoyao skipping ahead.

After walking up the stairs to the fourth floor, they searched the corridor for Room 402.

There are also some Tibetan-style paintings hanging on the walls of the corridor, and the lighting is soft.

After finding room 402, Jiang Zeyuan inserted the key into the keyhole, turned it gently, and the door lock opened with a "click".

As soon as the door was opened, the layout of the room immediately attracted everyone.

The bed is covered with a blanket with ethnic patterns, and the colorful patterns look particularly vivid under the light.

Hanging on the walls are traditional Tibetan ornaments, including exquisite thangkas and colorful prayer flag-style decorations, each of which is unique.

Jiang Huayi was the first to rush in, jumped onto the bed, touched the pattern on the blanket, and shouted excitedly: "Wow, this blanket is so cool!"

Jiang Yaoyao was attracted by the thangka on the wall and took a closer look.

"Mom, look at this painting. The people in it seem to be telling a story."

Jian Yue walked over with a smile and admired the thangka with her daughter.

"These are all treasures of Tibetan culture. Every detail has a special meaning."

Jiang Zeyuan put his luggage aside.

That night, the family came to the hotel's restaurant to taste authentic Tibetan cuisine.

There weren't many people in the restaurant and the lighting was a little dim, but it created the perfect atmosphere.

They found a seat by the window and sat down, and the waiter enthusiastically handed them the menu.

Jian Yue looked at the strange and novel names of dishes on the menu and felt a little at a loss as to where to start.

"This is our first time here and we don't know much about Tibetan cuisine. Do you have any recommendations?"

The waiter introduced with a smile: "Then you can try our yak beef hot pot, which is our Tibetan specialty. Yak beef is delicious and has a mellow taste after being boiled in the hot pot. There are also Tibetan grilled lamb chops, which are marinated with our local spices and are fragrant when grilled. In addition, barley cakes are also not to be missed. They are made from highland barley and are healthy and delicious."

After a while, the yak beef hotpot was served.

The soup in the hot pot gurgles and emits an enticing aroma.

The yak meat is sliced ​​into thin slices with clear texture and bright color.

Jian Yue picked up some for the children first and said with a smile, "Try it quickly. This is yak meat. It's not easy to get it in other places."

Jiang Huayi picked up a piece, put it carefully into his mouth, chewed it gently, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Wow, mom, this meat is so chewy and tastes so special."

Jiang Yaoyao also nodded, her mouth full of beef, and said incoherently: "It's delicious."

Then, the Tibetan grilled lamb chops were served.

The lamb chops were roasted until golden and crispy, sprinkled with some unknown spices on the surface, and the aroma was overflowing.

Jiang Zeyuan picked up a piece and handed it to Jian Yue.

Then he picked up a piece, took a bite, and praised: "This spice is used very well. It completely removes the mutton smell and leaves only the fragrance."

Jian Yue smiled and responded: "Yes, this unique flavor is really unforgettable."

Highland barley cake has a simple taste and the unique fragrance of highland barley.

While enjoying the delicious food, the family talked about what they had seen and heard since arriving in Lhasa today.

“Although this place is not as developed as Beijing, it has a unique charm.”

Jiang Zeyuan nodded in agreement: "Yes, this primitive and simple feeling makes people calm down."

Jiang Huayi swallowed the food in his mouth and said excitedly: "Dad, can we go see those distinctive buildings tomorrow? Like the Potala Palace or something like that."

"Of course, we are here to experience the culture and scenery here."

Jiang Yaoyao was very interested in the Tibetans wearing traditional costumes: "Mom, those Tibetans' clothes are so beautiful. I really want to know what their clothes mean."

"When we have the chance, we can go and communicate with them and learn about their culture." Jian Yue said with a smile.

The dinner was spent in laughter and the aroma of delicious food.

The next day, the family set out early and headed straight for Lhasa’s most famous attraction – the Potala Palace.

When the majestic figure of the Potala Palace appeared before them.

Everyone stopped involuntarily, deeply shocked by the scene before them.

The palace built against the mountain has overlapping buildings, majestic halls and magnificent momentum.

The red and white walls appear particularly solemn and majestic under the sunlight, as if it is a holy city connecting heaven and earth.

The golden roof shines brightly in the sun, as if countless suns are inlaid on it.

Jiang Huayi opened his mouth, his face full of amazement.

"Wow, this is many times more spectacular than what is shown in the books!" As he spoke, he unconsciously took a few steps forward, craning his neck high, wanting to take in the entirety of this magnificent building.

Jiang Yaoyao was also shocked by the scene before her and was speechless, and she held Jian Yue's hand tightly.

After a long while, "Mom, this is just like a palace in a fairy tale, it's so beautiful."

Jian Yue was also immersed in this shock.

Jiang Zeyuan put his arm around Jian Yue's shoulders and said, "This is truly a miracle in the history of human architecture. Every stone carries history and faith."

Jian Yue nodded slightly, her eyes full of awe: "Yes, standing in front of it, I feel so insignificant."

The family stood under the Potala Palace for a long time before they came to their senses.

Jiang Huayi couldn't wait to take out his camera and said excitedly: "Let's take pictures quickly. We must take more pictures to commemorate such a beautiful place."

So they began looking for the best shooting angle.

Jiang Huayi took Jiang Yaoyao and stood in front of the palace, posing in various funny postures, their faces filled with youthful vitality and love for the beautiful scenery.

Jian Yue and Jiang Zeyuan watched the children from the side with eyes full of doting, and reminded them to be careful from time to time.

"Come on, kids, take a photo with mom and dad." Jian Yue called out.

The family of four stood in front of the Potala Palace, taking many precious photos with the magnificent palace as the background.

The sunlight shines on them, reflecting their happy smiles, forming a harmonious and beautiful picture with the sacred palace behind them.

They walked slowly along the perimeter of the Potala Palace.

As they walked, Jiang Zeyuan told the children the history of the Potala Palace.

"The Potala Palace has a history of thousands of years. It was built by Songtsen Gampo to marry Princess Wencheng. It has undergone countless expansions and renovations to form the scale we see today. It houses a large number of cultural relics and treasures, each of which has extremely high historical value."

Everyone listened with great interest, including Jian Yue.

Jiang Huayi asked curiously: "Dad, can we go in and see these cultural relics?"

"Of course you can, but there are some places inside where taking photos is not allowed. We must abide by the rules and visit with awe." Jiang Zeyuan reminded.