Biang biang noodles in Xi'an, a discovery to warm the heart when feet tired from the day in Bing ma yong had time for recovery. Flat wide noodles and fiercely spicy. Yellow dust made me long For a shower to wash both myself and my socks. At this distance of years with certainty I say Biang biang rocks!
It's the same yellow dust of the Yellow sea and Yellow river that blows from the Gobi and Taklamakan to Beijing, Seoul and Tokyo. Just so you know This 'poem' is rather a 'jokey' oh!
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Posted: Feb 2022
About this poem:
Corny I know! A biang biang mian shop had opened here in Hurstville in 2019, but as with many has shut up shutters since.