Journey in a foreign land, we are just passer-by, destined to slip past and peers is also warmth moment.
---- Vivi
1, the western train story
Chengdu's night, bright colorful, and we had Ambilight dream-like walk through the city streets.
Gently waved her hand, do not take a cloud, carrying a travel fatigue, we have embarked on a train traveling in 22:25 800 li Qinchuan trip.
Our line of more than ten people, train tickets assigned to train on the 2nd, our car this number only five people, including me and guides.
On the bus later, we found a bed, I have a person assigned to my colleagues very far away from the bed, my right bed, is a man.
For safety considerations, we began to indiscriminately change the beds, but the chaos for a long time, and his colleagues could not change together, will have to look at, like anyway, there is only one night, be careful that is.
Roar of the train all the way before the trip, car window, night and lifeless, and mountains and Temptress Moon emergency depart by. I and the boy sitting face to face, eye interchange with each other some embarrassment. Members similar age, we have opened the topic. The conversation I learned that he is from Henan and get ready to leave Chengdu to Xi'an travel. He said it was in product marketing, basic travel around the country, but the attractions are not've spent. I asked him: Why not go see? He said the lack of time and mood, I laughed and said it was not interested in, and traveling companion, right? He laughed over.
He told me to build a clean Kaifeng is now on the River Park, according to Zhang Zeduan's "Painting Scroll" built by great taste, let me have the opportunity to go and see.
This time, several of my colleagues came to visit I do not trust. That strange man; I said our situation, and he joked: "We are afraid of my colleagues I have met bad people, so come take a look. Oh, right, and what you are good or bad?"
He suddenly laughed, laughed a little bit shy (which is actually very good to see a smile): "You look at me like someone?"
I solemnly said to him: "I see what you like bad!" Ha, ha, ha ha! This time we are all as happy laugh.
We were chatting, customs, mountains and the humanities, laughter without a break. Several recently from Yunnan, Kunming, Dali, Tianjin tourism tourists returning to join our conversation, laughing all the way to this boring train journey adds fun.
Late at night, and tired we fall asleep, 800 years Qinchuan, or magnificent, or greenish yellow, on the night of silence, the roar of a train in Chi quietly out of a dream.
The next day 14:50 am, Xi'an Railway Station, respectively, around the corner, we have a slight smile, a touch of melancholy hint sneak into my heart.
Shaking hands, waving, breaking up to say goodbye, we had no hesitation turned embark on another journey of the unknown. As each other's shadow will soon disappear moment, we coincidentally the last time looking back the other, Xiangshiyixiao finally not leave each other the names and contact information.
The most romantic thing might not be the subsequent matter between meeting and separation, they paid to sound natural, if the true affinity for, let God to arrange our reunion again in Xi'an.
Xi'an, on the 4th, if we two drops of drops into the ocean nowhere to be found. Where life is not meet for a while peers also warmth, this story of a little train, but also I'm the trip in a western tourist destinations.
Since the wave hereby go, clouds wanderer Italy! We are merely passing a hurried life journey reunion moment, destined eventually to slip past and the parting wind, the wind assumed it go.
Unknown shy smile Henan man, all the best!
Second, Sadness Beijing: three handsome guy tears
Spring, I took part in the province's system of professional study tours, in accordance with the schedule, we want to go to first stop was Shanghai, the last stop is Beijing.
Shanghai's night, noble, gorgeous, mysterious and magnificent Bund lights, bright eye-catching Oriental Pearl Tower, Lujiazui financial district, a brilliant Chinese Lantern phase mirrors, and build a strong urban appeal of Island Night in Shanghai, Shanghai million species customs like the height of summer flowers, level by level, blooming in the night ... ...
While we were immersed immersed in the Pudong Development Zone, golden color excess dream world, led the king always told us that because of provincial branches of emergency work, our last trip to Beijing Branch suspended.
Zhong Jie Ran scared!
I have been to Beijing twice and missed the news though Beijing did not let me extremely tragic, but missed the Xinlingzhiyue SKY Beijing friend, but also let me in Shanghai, Ye Feng in the sense of loss for a long time.
A very handsome from the Nu River in western Yunnan Tibetan colleagues not to Beijing to hear the news, and instantly had tears rolling in pain!
The Tibetan colleagues look of sadness saying: I was a kid once had a dream that must come to Beijing to walk! Although the foreign flavor and modernization of Shanghai, but I do not like to Shanghai! When I heard not go to Beijing, my tears, fall into the Huangpu River!
To see him so tragic, and we were left speechless.
April in Hangzhou, Amidst the Rain, Thanks for the Memories in the season some people came to the dream of West Lake, colorful moods.
Stays an umbrella, a Dai Wang-shu "Rain Lane" in the You Zhisan, we walk in the willow-shaded and Rain in the municipality of the Su Causeway Boulevard, south of the rain, thin, the thick, the leisurely manner, falling.
"Jiangnan Well, the old landscape has come to know," Junior dream misty rain south, dreams of rivers and lakes in the world, it is so slowly from far and near, from the distant youth to adult, from dream to reality, infinitely graceful face came ... ... moment, all the youth of the South yearning, but also turned into countless poetry rolling, almost equal to my heart!
The river of misty rain, people slightly lonely, I am independent of the boat's side, watching endless time and space. West Lake in the rain, dream, like magic, smoke, such as Jin, like an elegant volume of Chinese landscape painting, in the vast endless space and time extension.
Rain gently floating, not knowing when, collectors came to the ship's side of the handsome guy.
Handsome guy a look of sadness that: a thought that I could not go to Beijing, my tears and fell into a lake!
His words to drive away in my frame of mind Gangnam spring rain in the lonely, I just laughed and said gently to his singing: West Lake, the water, my tears, I want you and sometimes overlapping of the flames ... ... Hei hei, he fell embarrassed laugh.
Moonlit Yilianyoumeng, Spring ten-mile tenderness. Qinhuai of the night, unknown peers we Wende Bridge, this time, we laughed asked him: handsome guy, your tears are not it is ready to fall into the Qin Huai River Village?
Ha ha ha ha, this time we are all as happy as laughing, handsome guy tears of sorrow Beijing, and finally the night in the endless Qinhuai, with the most perfect destination.
East China trip is over and we waved goodbye hotels in Kunming, Jinhua, never ever never seen, I have not asked the name of a handsome guy bit hidden at home, but it will always be remembered for his three missed Beijing shed tears!
Life has been peer-section of the road, do the day after, not knowing the Nu River in western Yunnan as far away as he did not go to the dream city of Beijing, with a round hazy dream of a young mind?
Author: weiwei286
