Sir of Oxford

Sir of Oxford For those who study science and engineering, Oxford is somewhat to be respected but kept at a distance! However, the sword🗡️ on the ground makes me feel a bit of the knight's spirit. The dream and return of Harry Potter, another journey driven by words, including Mr. Qian Zhongshu's love and footprints. The children riding bicycles on the streets make me feel like I'm back in the days of Tsinghua. The face statues of the theater troupe made me stop for a moment~ In the city walking, meeting again, I somewhat understand the significance of the theater🎭 and Shakespeare's existence. The badges and inscriptions dazzled me, like history, like sorrow, like prosperity, like narration. Leaving the bustling streets, I unexpectedly encountered a Warhammer (a universe) game experience store that interested the child. It's hard to imagine, Oxford~ the empty streets, the transition between tranquility and noise is so simple. The memory of the martyrs of Bloody Mary coldly recalls the evolution of history. Henry VIII, the love-crazed father, and the Virgin Queen Elizabeth I, she is in between, is it a reversal or a transition?