September 28, 2002

The morning of September 28 is the year's most beautiful morning in Beijing, we have to set off! Because her husband, he loves me, so I back him in a backpack as big as the back hit the road, all his equipment, just one more than my Nikon f5 camera. Plane delayed from 9:20 to 11:40 starting late, we (especially the husband) has changed the usual impatience, after finishing to sit quietly waiting for planes checked the Office of the large chair back chat, talk of faith, and talk of love, vaguely felt the amazing power of Yi Gu let us calm, calm ... after all, that destination in our eyes, in the eyes of many of my friends is a beautiful sacred place ...

As the waiting time is too long, and we the airport he went to a bookstore, because I Haiyan's novel "boring life" are not careful on the big backpack was checked, and we can only stand in a bookstore to continue reading ... Haiyan's This changed the previous novel, a British gas lingering, all articles are full of sorrow and irreversible block, the young heroine have no choice but to accept one another, after injuries, only to accept to avoid a flat ... So this is what life ... He Shangshu, I sighed deeply, and only two words, depression ... ear Yi Gu heat scared me a tune, stretched over a red hat, after the head, "Let me talk about, give me talk about who is Youyou (female protagonist) "...

See that this head is the only meters above the ground makes me feel happy things, because both ups and downs, has accompanied him for me, accompanying this head also in meters above the ground only made me feel depressed thing because I give him about "ordinary life", I would like to accompany him to return once again experience the frustration of life, even in the novel of the ... The result is a beautiful flight attendants to be a travel blanket, covered with hair cool The four knees, our four tightly together, "happiness has always been a touch flat, and nice," he said this, when strange, affectionate look huge, Maya, the evil啦...

Finally nearly 4:30 in the afternoon and more time has come to Urumqi airport, jumped out as if we do not have to adjust to that particular state, say, OK, and Urumqi is my world, because hee hee (it seems to apply everywhere listen to me) ... we are First take the airport minibus to the Hongshan Lu, 7 yuan / person, get off to find the right direction, playing the car, said to be able to arrive at my destination, starting at ---- in Urumqi by way of rent.

Very good looking, push the door into a whole a bachelor rooms, in addition to three rooms, three bed, unable to find the other can be regarded as goods, but okay, old colleagues before the summer break all the linens, bedding were washed a pale, exudes a faint scent of washing powder in Xinjiang ...

To lay down their backpacks, we have elicited a train one day earlier to the military strategist husband and wife, "Come live there, the provincial day is one day, but also help distribution"; Then we have incurred to lease the shop ---- the old text of children, We have to look Driving Status, to discuss the matter line, to determine the length, it is necessary ...

Kuqa BBQ (restaurant), dinner, me, husband, strategist husband and wife, children and old text, 1 kg of lamb chops, 30 barbecue (that is, mutton string), 2 Nang, 5 Heigulongdong bowl of tea, the old text of children that Zhang stained with oil, gasoline just emerged from a variety of black oil, turn off the steering wheel on the withdrawal of a large hand that Nang around a screw, a pair of folding, pops pops, one one, I have been telling myself, do not eat will be hungry ... surmise the kick her husband, that is also suffused with red meat does, her husband intended to understand people, "do you want a yes, real incense, a little meal is not on the raw onions, fragrant somebody" ... I later summed up as he was deliberate, I To? I would like to? I do not want! I still eat, and eat special bread, bread was a little later to regret, as he said, not meal, very fragrant ...

After dinner, an appointment time for the next day, put the old text of a small child to go home with their loved ones do not, we strolled the neighborhood went to the 51 and get off the night market ---- the famous night market in Urumqi.

It was a dubious authenticity of the goods or vice versa together with a small market, about 4 meters wide on both sides of the street are all kinds of Taner, in the middle and then derived from a, so that in the formation of a road one to one to two channels, the passing will be anxious to see across the street when the preferred Dongdong, carefully derived from the land across the middle of Taner, attracting strangers who resentment to themselves small businesses vision or a whisper of Dulu ...

Should be the only night market to eat ah, how ... "Chichi Chi, look at the size of your" My husband staring me a smart I have quickly read the words of his fundus come to an end ... I finally heard the strategist Mrs. a brief statement, "God," a sky full of string lights will be 5,6 m wide child streets paved a solidly, as bright as day, far apart the food can be found here than in Beijing Donghuamen Most night markets, and at least three so wide, 6 so long, be forced cooked lamb braved blowing out the oil to heat are covered up; sheep's head has also been deliberately settled down to get the pendulum in the most conspicuous place, 1 to recognize the past looked at the beard is red satin Neville who will be beaten up a large red flowers worn on the sheep's head on the duo in an attempt to doing brisk business ....

Here, I saw the colorful golden shawl and saw a small hand-national-style vest and saw the 10 money, a cowboy clothing, just a taste of sweet watermelon we all Zhangtailiaozui I've been too full ... life of ... really beautiful, I want to sleep Liaoning ...

Author: yalili