Lost in the Caucasus "mysterious pure land"

The sudden release of passion travel abroad actually aimed at niche destinations, or if not already, or just a surprise, choose the paradise - the Caucasus three countries: a trip full of legendary and pleasant. Georgia, Azerbaijan, Armenia: Not far away, the three countries seem never to be; Asia’s borders are beautiful and mysterious in the complete Western region. The poet Pushkin has made a wonderful speech for this without stinging: "You stand on the mountains, your tent-like peaks, shining with a never-ending light. Your monastery behind the clouds, like Noah's ark floating in the sky, how I want to enter the small chamber of the clouds and live by God's side." So I reached the church and monastery under the snowy mountains of the Caucasus Mountains, and there the river that overlooks the vast earth and the city flows quietly, as if looking back at what happened here in the long history. I also went to the Stairs Square in Yerevan, Armenia's capital, where it was once called the "Socialist Large Stair", and now each floor is an exhibition space for art boutiques. I saw old people in rural Georgia playing "saurus" with dominoes like nine, and still nagging in their mouths; and a girl in the center of Baku had the Chinese traditional Chinese word "life is proud to be happy" on her arm, which made me laugh. In Stalin’s hometown of Gori, I saw in the museum a tank model made of gold on a gift table lamp still shining; and the 100% prototype of Stalin’s skull with skulls had closed his eyes. In Tbilisi, Georgia, I waited for the small man in the crooked "puppet theater clock tower" to come out and hit the clock in the sunset; the beach in Batumi waited for the statue called "Ali and Nino" for 8 minutes for a short hug, which was integrated. The sound of "Grandma" and "Grandma" attracted us to the Armenian Echimiazin Cathedral, and a cute little princess was pronounced with the same "Grandma" sound as the Chinese pronunciation on the sinking pipe, which made Chinese tourists particularly happy and surprised. My friends knew that I was going to the Caucasus, where the war was disputed, and people said it was not safe. But by the Batumi sea, I was eager to see what would happen to Crimea on the other side. But looking at the grain ship driving in the black sea, looking at the fat girl who was drying meat on the Georgian beach, I remembered the sentence: "whatever you want to do", the Russian-Uzbek war and here seem to be completely out of line. For me, the mystery of these three countries is like the Azerbaijani girl in national costume in front of me. Yes, wait for her to open the veil a little bit.