I opened a little to the West Lake Road and saw a very low-key hall . After I entered, I saw that there was no one. I walked around the hall and walked through the barrel for a big circle when I was going to take the second lap. At that time, I saw a Tibetan who walked in and turned around. She held a string of beads in her hand while she was swaying in the mouth while she was tweeting. The speed of her passing was very fast. Really fast fast enough, I dare not stay too much in the hall, afraid that one will stop the road without paying attention, so I took a photo at the back and quickly came out.