Shanghai, the name, the earliest a permanent license from the father's bike know, family is always repeated, said: what in the end in Shanghai, the quality is good. Was a child, if the women who wear a skirt bought from Shanghai, walking in the street, keep them coming back is not 100%, but also 99%. If people around who Quliao Tang in Shanghai, can be arrogant show off in the first half, when people talk about this person will say: ah, he has skill, and visited Shanghai. Shanghai, like a beautiful dream, in my mind and laid a deep imprint.
Twenty years later I had the opportunity to fulfill their own dreams. Into the city, looking at row upon row of tall buildings, extending in all directions of the viaduct, attractive and elegant restaurant, could not utter the name of the brand-name clothes ...... I look at to understand, when college students why leave no stone unturned also come to Shanghai. The city, like The Little Match Girl in the eyes of turkey: bright, attractive. America was heart shake people want to get him desperate.
In Shanghai, most of our time shopping. Nanjing Road, Huaihai Road, Sichuan Road. Then one of visiting the shop in a clothes one after a trial, to a gyro, tireless. Back to the resident only to find that we have tired of the walk, but looking at the spoils of Montreal, and my heart that cool Yo!
Night, lying in bed, his girlfriend were still excited on the one hand praised Shanghai's bustling, modern, hand emotion, their own income only buy discounted things, and hate only their own failure to Health in Shanghai. I listened to the heart of the flavors like a tipped bottle. Also people who live there why such a large gap. In front of all let me, ready to make some woman a little bit petty bourgeoisie: to Shanghai it, taking advantage of their own less than 30 years old, for a living law.
It was once said: Man is important that look at themselves, seagulls, destined to fly in the sea. Weeds are doomed to an extraordinary growth in the wild. I am a seagull do? I have the ability to do flying wings have to accept the psychological waves do?
In Shanghai, take a taxi. Yi Shangju drivers complain to us: "In this life, a bare-faced is money, water, electricity, milk costs a good thought ... ... we must have money, we should desperately ... ..." Along the way listen to him verbose, the beautiful night view outside the window seemed farther and farther away from me, after the original neon LOFTY also sad.
When you first arrived in Shanghai like to see the old houses along the street. A small attic, irregular can not afford to bamboo poles, twists and turns of the streets, very Shanghai flavor. The evening, a little window revealing yellow fan of light, very warm. I said: to live in this must be very happy. Shanghai people said: if you live in this is not such a thought. The Bund has always been that I came to understand the meaning of remark, but also understand the people of Shanghai are proud, smart, stingy.
Standing on the Bund, look at the scenery on both sides feel that they are so small, humble, and everything around is so out of tune, let me breathe the pressure of the invisible. Shanghai is really beautiful, but he belongs to me?
, Has been back a week, and impetuous long become a peaceful, impulsive sank. Looked at the people around everyday plain get married, have children plain, dull work. Shanghai's many splendours gradually left me, seem to have become a childhood dream in mind, the beautiful but unattainable. It seems I only have the potential to do so only occasionally wild hair back to a mad and become a spectator.
Author: huangjing04240424
