What is my composition about describing the scene, 700 words?

During the National Day holiday, because my mother was very busy at work and my grandma was in the countryside, despite all my worries, I still chose to visit Anchang Ancient Town, which not only allowed me to enjoy the beautiful scenery, but was also very convenient. Although I have been here once, I still miss it.

Along the way, I felt that time passed very slowly. It took a long time before I arrived at Anchang Ancient Town. The same walls, tiles, and stones have not changed at all. The antique buildings make I thought again of my last trip. My eyes followed my footsteps and I saw a candied haws fruit stall. I also excitedly bought a bunch to try. I hadn’t eaten them for a long time. I missed the sweet taste and strong memories. I jumped closer to the narrow door, and I suddenly found that there were many twisted stripes on the bricks on both sides. Maybe I didn't notice it last time. I held my grandma’s hand and happily looked at the shops on both sides. Some sold dried tofu, some sold trinkets, and most of them sold white sugar. My grandma and I looked at each house after another, and saw this dazzling array of varieties. The numerous candies dazzled us. Amidst the various recommendations, we saw people surrounding many shops in the distance. I quickly took my grandma and ran to the crowded shops. On the one hand, I was full of curiosity about all kinds of food, and on the other hand, I was very curious about all kinds of food. On the one hand, it’s because my grandma and I are both lively people, and I saw something hanging on the rather intriguing eaves of the house that said Sugar Sugar Master, which made me want to go and have a look. I saw an aunt working hard to pull the sugar. I saw him hanging the sugar on a pillar first. I thought: "Would hanging it like this not make it dirty?" Then I saw him using great strength. The car was pulling the crystal clear, long and wide white strips back and forth repeatedly. I thought again: "Why is the sugar so white? Is there a unique secret recipe for making it?" This lady didn't know why. I was thinking about it. Seeing me watching her pull the sugar with interest, she actually asked me if I wanted to try it, so I had no choice but to play. I suddenly felt a gentle force coming towards me, as if I was holding it in my hand. Holding a little life, I was so excited that I imitated the movements of my aunt and pulled hard. I felt so lucky to have this opportunity to play. I was eating the candy that I used my little strength to pull at, and it stirred up waves in my heart. At the same time, it also made me feel endless aftertaste while eating it. My grandma and I continued to enjoy the surrounding scenery. When I saw the ancient bridge, I wanted to walk up it; when I saw the green river, I wanted to take a few more glances; when I saw the awning boat, I remembered the deserted scene on the river. My grandma and I sat on the Yangming Bridge for a while, and we just Go home.

I miss the white sugar and many snacks here...