Front in Russia, Xinjiang, a large area of common sunflower fields, was short branches, health and emotional; golden chrysanthemum Ming Zhuo and beaming - it is the black oil sunflower, used for oil extraction, Zhang Bugao, stretching are all more than a dozen kilometers; birch and reservoirs are also looms large. Exotic landscape of their minds were thoroughly Doukai I do not know why, in the rush from the St. Petersburg Pushkin (Royal Village), on the road actually think that Tianjin had.
In addition to 17-year-old sat alone on a train in Beijing that occasion, it is the only two I have another trip alone. It was junior's "11" holiday. He said he wanted to return home Wanshoulu aunt. I sat in the dorm room, grew more and more stuffy. Sudden decision to leave. Collected with five minutes to pack, but the sweater is a Grade 1; out half of the cost of living hides the body, I have to leave school confused and scattered.
The Where to go?
From the Xizhimen subway station to go to Beijing. That is a semi-cloudy day, the subway, who is also a dark mass. Beijing Railway Station Square, is overcrowded and I flew into diminished the loss. Standing on the train schedule before the overwhelming half a day spent reading, there is no research Chuming Tang. This is a no plan to travel, but there is no blueprint, and expectations; the wall the names of those southern cities seemed so distant barrier.
I am actually too lazy to take doctrine. Just fell swoop on the road, and then to an unfamiliar place. The lack of sense of direction and sense of security, and perhaps should go near a little place, too little.
Hall on the ground is full of seeds and the railway station peel skin odor, the smell of those unique - smoked chicken, boiled eggs and roasted peanut taste everywhere. Square on the ground is full of large parcels and stand or sit in waiting for a train and waiting Costa Rica and more people. Platform broadcasting and siren sounding voice is the only lead singer, the rest of the sound are all trouble-smelling background. As I wander when the bus bound for Tianjin began loudly to attract. Simply asked a moment, I did vote buying decision.
There are 40 minutes to leave the car, I also hope that more people on some, a greater safety factor.
Journey were available, they go to the shop opposite the post where deceive outsiders roaming the land to pass the time. A bright red lips, a middle-aged women did not understand Chinese, she was to buy things, turned it in for her 2. She is the Chinese people's faces, nor as long lived abroad. She says she going to Switzerland, and so on, a pair of eyes was flying up and down, wearing red clothes is also a line of tacky gold-green. I would like to hang around me to help her translation, and the enthusiasm was suspicious.
I began to do not like her. Her eyes fly out of the way more.
This dirty suspicious near the train station, I would rush out of.
Shrink from the one on the train, it seems that all is good citizenship. A heartless on the "pirate ship", the car was launched.
Disturbed in the safe arrival, saying, this is a Tianjin. At that time is more than 19:00. Tianjin is also a yin, there is fog, mist. Took a few steps I saw a guest houses, light boxes, drive in the past to ask.
State Guest House, accommodation is not expensive, read the ID card, handed over a deposit, get a plate waiter rattled keys opened the door for me.
Finally arrived, flutter in the soft white bed. Look out the window, lights to light up dark.
Wash my face, sat on the bed Yangyang God. 4 weeks 1:00 sounds at all. The room is absolutely quiet. Empty yo mind, it seems, and all have lost the correlations.
Turn on the TV looked at one, I decided to get out and see the city. Have never been to.
Warm front gave me a wonder. Give me some suggestions. I have to go out.
In the darkness of the Haihe River, the water lights, the city faces blurred the city. Distant high-rise fluorescent flicker. The other side of residential buildings with an overt or covert lighting. Ears are a few words in Tianjin, then, home-style while musical. Relaxed. Yes Bengzhe a string of relaxation, not to flee and did not dare to explore the darkness.
There is breeze, I am wearing a black pullover, just.
There are slightly corrugated surface of the water, dark places ups and downs.
Who ride bicycles side by side in a light conversation, like a gust of wind, the Piaoyuan.
Light reflection on the water, silent.
I have no words to whom.
Yanzhao He then walk a short distance, but also rely on railing facing the river made a return to stay, then back away.
Lighting is a little Menlian the Baozi Pu. Piping hot steam, people eat.
Bought a four Tianjin steamed buns, back to the hotel (ah, wrong, how much I rivalry always used to say the word hotel, hey) - Hotel to eat.
Back to the room, or silent. Give him a phone.
Connected, is his cousin to pick. Hastened to him. He has long been urgent, and asked if I went to where they are going.
I said that I in Tianjin.
He said that you? ..... I went to you.
Forget, I would go back tomorrow.
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That night, I have a small hotel in Tianjin, not the depth of sleep, and I feel a little less comfortable. Woman really TROUBLE ( "Autumn Tale" where Chow Yun-Fat words)
The next day, returned to Beijing. Him to pick. Is a large sunny, golden leaves of the tree. Tiananmen Square, jubilant.
The window of Pushkin in sight, tour guides began to wake up, "off camera, sleeping on the train" people. Zhaxing of people at once excited into new attractions. Catherine Palace, a blue and white glittering, magnificent.
Sometimes, walking a thousand miles a way, they can just to find their own.
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