Just waiting to die waiting for a train, like everyone in the waiting room the whole child with dull eyes, or upper or lower left or right, or looked at. Countryside mother, leaning in large packages of things, the four were young married woman gazed at the city shed Korea's posture. Abai village, hidden in the liberation of the brim with children under the calendar once the wind rain eyes, looked outside the Mid-land between a seat replaced pigeon cage, his mouth from time to time to praise the brilliant achievements of socialist construction. I watched the helplessness of waiting combined with Fen Qing, stayed in the waiting room for an hour.
When the radio broke, "Qu Wang Chengdu, the direction of Passengers prepared to get on the train." I have heard the Gospel, such as sweet Che body, faster come out of honey. Rushed to put the grab bag of rice with the famine-like Jixiang wicket. Maybe I found happiness overflow stream spread to a girl beside him, her Jiaosheng against me whine: "Do you turtle more gentle child!" Is a matter not help people wanted to compliment her a few words with her because of a bit crowded rub shoulders and dispersed.
Finally set foot on the train, and fortunately found, an excuse seats. Put away the package, Shu Shu hand-foot spread in the chair, watching the aisle to shuttle to the flow of people to wear face Ben emission of different kind of smile. From time to time, I was also Chou Chou, Suomei under the eyes jumped out to an extreme, "Xiaorendezhi" message, which I can only be answered with a more cold-evil faces. With the sound of carriages under the ROLLING, this strip Wan Yier set I approached Chengdu.
(B) get off in Chengdu, Chengdu polish mound is more than 21:00, and out of the station looked at this unfamiliar city, did not feel that the number of Jincheng taste. Some only take into Shuiguo Tan long row of children; hotel Pimp enthusiasm scared me; four weeks and stir up noises of people, neon lights across the street died in a fresh cast with winks, could not help but I do not see her. Left the station in the street Dangzhao for the first time in Chengdu, Ye Feng felt really cold on the ghost ghosts cold, although bind tightly clothes still feel the wind in the film of my meat knife. Originally planned to go on such a swing in the street, or something will find a park one night stay and save the money. Now seems to be not do it. Cold and hungry, the revolutionary veteran make revolution of the mind I have had. Mozhe! Children had to find places to eat, sleep and this money Forget that too province. The road, I do not know what the street is what direction, on-street one after another beauty salon, shampoo room, which a lot of Peugeot's sister, sister, Dao Hai, Liu Mita reminds me of a few words the first fireworks suddenly sprout Sao heart from some of the literati. Yi Shen hand to his pocket, as if the detained head of the bucket of cold water. This is how Cheng! Think I have eight generation descendant of poor peasants, which can afford a thing to endure; again Miller says that people are quite honest, I sub. Mo Zuo Shinian! Continue to walk! Finally into a 2 do not cross five major hotels, money, sleep a night's 20 rooms, night dreams are in heartache my 20 yuan.
Slept a night without mentioning any case, only own a Shuishui prime sleepy. Early in the morning to get up washed over, the back pack to inquire where the streets have to Siguniangshan car. Asked one after another also do not know, had no choice but to find slowly chanting. Chengdu, in the end the money sitting in a public transport vehicles, all over the world cruise. The early morning streets of Chengdu is the unity and national, large group of co-music old man old lady dancing to play quite in the East, West jumped Huan, my feelings can not find the station from their depression in the dial up. Greeting the Morning (if any) I went to the new South Gate Qichebeizhan Station; and from the new South Gate station ran Qijuxizhan. Eventually be found, an excuse, and may be other people's cars as early as 6:00 left before the opening, but also the only group of the day. Live Xianle Gui! I have worked hard co-ran most of the day, the Provisional and you still down and empty, money and time. Gas secretly simmering belly scolded a pass into heaven. Wait-morrow morning bar! The remaining 10 hours may be how it sent people to two students going to not any one place, do not want to take a break into. Continue to walk! Is to find out I do not feel Well on the road. Curious coincidence in a street visited the three times, leaving them suspicious shop owner out of my yard Zeiwo check out the location of the. Is also full of curiosity, asked me: "Hey! You are not caught with too?" Outrageous, I Qingqing vain a man, Jin Er fell on the child. Even if people do not dress me die like a dog, but also do not need to stance you had any brains. Put up with! Too lazy to him. Find a place online to go hard for the money to spend dozens of blocks. Unnecessary for them to throw the children face.
(C) the whereabouts of Xiao Jin Ao is after a good boil wicked survive several hours of the 10, the next day at five points. Internet cafes on the streets out of the wind blowing straight, I tremble. Except for a few cleaners, I was the only pedestrian street, and Lueke solace is also accompanied by street lamps cast a shadow on me. If there are cameras filming behind my back, probably pretty good, morning breeze in the lonely tourists! Such a thought adds a very dynamic comfort.
To the station, roadside snack stand, he is hot steamer braving air, waiting for people traveling 351 groups, saying it's, spoke it. I walk through in the meantime still feel so Jue Yin. Indiscriminately eat anything, boarded a bus bound for Xiao Jin, sparse sitting a few people, the vehicle TV is lying Tibetan songs and dances, snow-capped mountains eagle flash from time to time. I have other work to do, they froze in their seats forward, eyeball switch to look at the Gulu Lu occasionally. This is the feeling of the road? Fucking cry! The only hope in the back! ! Zhi Ya hear the sound of the car accompanied by a dream last night which was supposed to gradually left the Chengdu area.
Wake up do not know where you are, just stretch the window to see the mountains, trees, dense. Road next to the river seems too static posthumous title, did not feel that it is flowing. Flood on the rocks, and occasionally be able to see the 12 dogs did not choose something scurry, intangible, and their inter-Xiang Lian had a meaning, maybe they are happier than I am. With the construction of roads in the river valley right song left off, jump out of a highway from time to time as housing, particularly the dazzling white and red tile roofs, I suspect that these are the thing here, here and some more trees should be the next to reveal the gray tiles stone wall corner; or between a wooden Mid-Levels. After a slow run uphill climb in Wolong car, then began to roar up and struggling so tired. In the valley a long absence, is also glimpsed the sun. The initial need to look up to the mountains now, under the humble me look askance. Leapt from mountain cloud slowly enveloped the entire body, subtle look at the cliff outside the car, his mouth could resist the concept A Mi Tuo Buddha, God bless oh! I also buy insurance, not by much, I really have one sitting in waiting, funeral expenses are not enough. Look at the driver, he Daoting composure, but also half a tranquilizer. There are not many out of the mist, looked around eyeball almost did not jump out. The first time to see a real life snow-capped mountains, enough to comfort the martyrs, and would also like to thank the party for me to develop large, or else how could I see such beauty, an attached one of the snow-capped mountains, then the remote but so near and at your side, fluttering transitory man, King Shan-Yu Ling, one of the mind for the smooth! Climbed over a pass of 4500 meters above sea level, cars turned down. On both sides of Huangcao long, far outside the bald Yashang to draw a Z-shaped paths. With great enjoyment, a little bit excited, I am in Japan Longzhen out of the car. Siguniangshan side look is!
