Urumqi to know if I want to leave the morning wake up
It was finally a wash yesterday, the haze of the autumn rain is kindness to give me sunshine
But I can no longer excited I am still immersed in that fairy tale where fantasy Kamoku themselves for a long time I kept asking myself: so this way we should leave? Thus come to an end so it?
I can not deceive ourselves, no matter what the future because there will be a big hand to me from the map of China's north-west forced to knocking the southeast Yes, I have to go back I have to go back to Urumqi, is the last stop .....
However, I hang around here, the time to less than 24 hours in, but I spent a morning in the room at random by pressing TV remote control I know that I was waiting for a phone call to a phone may not be but I know that, that may be will come to the phone will be in full gallop from the Pig's closest Yan Yu Yan Yu, or it may be the only Yanyu a look at the morning passed and I kept phone,
But I had not sounded, and said to myself: We have already bid farewell before, and it should not be so quick to meet .....
Or, so that is the best outcome of our best
So I once again empty hands to Akira in the streets of Urumqi Once again, I have no destination, riding on a bus empties Road Once again, I sat down with two dollars from the beginning of the end, and from the end of the starting point I afford to sit relying on windows,
Hongshan looked on the eighth floor of the legendary Hongta looked Nazuo watching a busy street, high-rises,
The large sign inside look at the beauty of all colors were in the swaying watch endless flow of people to wear.
I made him look familiar
That total like a familiar city, with Carrefour, KFC the only breath a little bit of the Western Regions, only erdaoqiao market of that area, but gentle way to purchase what yesterday, I have never set foot in that place of interest in noisy
I just kept constantly recalls that in the days to leave immediately reminds me of the past 20-odd days
Reminds me of the southern border of eastern Xinjiang fruits of the depressed and the northern style Xijiang shock and that Old and a ZHANG honest face reminds me of the past month or so,
I am reminded of how he was quick to go from one place another place on the map to be drawn numerous severely reminds me of the past year, a sum of those things on the road, people on the journey, the journey bit by bit Like lightning, like movie playback in my mind, everything seemed the same as in a dream I could not believe he actually 1.1 points to finish this thought is balderdash daylight on the map a little bit I can not help admire his persistence and courage, or This irresponsible and a bit like a dream life, like travel is the only allowed Pig have friends envy me for a moment what
Hsuan, there is a friend to write such a sentence
"This health among the general to have such a trip, there is no time limit,
There is no journey far away, there is no past no future "
I have also had naively thought so too,
But by the end of this period really want to own, the minds it lost a little bit empty
However, I am still getting the job done everything there is a clear beginning, there is always the end of the end or perhaps now is another one start?
Like Chow Yun-fat in an advertisement in a dialogue
"Success? I just Sheung it ..."
Pig in the Internet cafe where the legitimate and making a fuss, the phone rings a very strange phone numbers of several top number is +852 .....
Tel apart, Wang Dan is a very gentle female voice
"Pig, I think you ...."
I laughed like a brilliant sun, the sky ..... Urumqi
Ali Pig
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Urumqi
Author: smpig