little city

The next day, I packed two pieces of clothes, stuffed two books, carried a backpack, and took the bus to the train station.I decided to find Jingshu, no matter what, I must find her.

It was a bad start, and when I arrived at the ticket office of the station, I found that all the tickets to Chengdu were sold out, and there were no standing tickets.I stood in the crowd, at a loss. Fortunately, the conductor recommended a slow train to Zhengzhou for transfer, but it was a standing ticket.I bought it without hesitation, let alone a standing ticket, I would be willing to lie on the roof of the car.

There are a lot of people in the car, just like the Spring Festival travel, the seven-day National Day holiday, everyone seizes this rare holiday, and they all go out for vacation and visit relatives and friends.

I stood at the junction of the two carriages, and I squatted down when I couldn’t stand still. But there were many people passing by, some of them went to the toilet and sold things. I had to stand up just after I squatted down. In the middle of the night, my whole calf began to feel tired and sore. I can't stand still.

I was so sleepy that I sat directly on the floor, curled my legs, put my hands on my knees, buried my head directly, and fell into a short dreamland.

I had a dream, in the Xiangxuehai of Plum Garden, Jingshu was running happily, I was chasing behind, close at hand, but always couldn't catch up, suddenly, a cliff appeared on the originally flat road, we I didn't even see it, Jingshu disappeared directly, and I fell down before I could react.

I woke up from my sleep, covered in cold sweat. The dark crowd in the carriage was quiet, and they all endured the long journey in their own unique sleeping positions.

The car arrived in Zhengzhou the next morning. I went to buy a transfer ticket in Chengdu. I didn’t expect that there were no tickets on that day. I had to wait until the next morning. The journey was longer than I imagined.

With my bag on my back, I started wandering in front of the train station. Opposite was the commercial street, which was quite bustling.I just didn't take a few steps, but saw a man running in front of me, followed by three people chasing after him with a machete. The man in front stopped a taxi and opened the door, but the taxi accelerated and didn't stop at all. mean.Seeing that the machete from behind was about to fall on the predecessor's shoulder, the predecessor unexpectedly got into the taxi and closed the door, and the one behind chased him a few more steps, but when he failed to catch up, he was full of curses.

At this moment, I was completely stunned. Without stopping any further, I turned left and walked straight ahead, my heart pounding. Just now, if that person hadn't gotten into the taxi, he might have fallen into a pool of blood and been chopped down. died.Regardless of whether he is a good guy or a bad guy, he must be the son of the mother, the husband of the wife, and the father of the child. If he is gone, what will happen to those who love him?

My frightened mood calmed down a little, and the opposite is the Erqi Memorial Tower in Zhengzhou City.I wandered over and turned around. The monument is majestic, and the martyrs who left are great. They defended their home and country, and dedicated their lives to the peace of the country, nation and mankind.They are the great people, but I am too small, I hope that the elder brother who was not hacked to death just now will quickly go on the right path of life.

There was still a day before I got on the bus, and I didn't know where to go. I saw an Internet cafe around Erqi Square, so I went straight into one.I logged into the QQ account, saw a high school classmate online, chatted for a while, and after a few pleasantries, we were all quiet.I stared at Jingshu's QQ account and sent a bunch of greetings, hoping that she would see it, but afraid that she would see it.

Later, I added a female netizen, everyone had fun, but it was empty and boring.I looked for a few more movies to watch, and watched several Stephen Chow movies in one go. In Stephen Chow's world, I found the long-lost happiness.

Later, the administrator of the Internet cafe came to inform me that I was in arrears, and I realized that I had stayed for ten hours. After paying the fee, I suddenly felt sorry for the money. Seeing that it was late, I decided to go out for dinner and go back to the waiting room sleep.

When I walked out of the Internet cafe, it was already dark outside. I have been playing since ten o’clock in the morning. I was so hungry that I saw a noodle restaurant on the side of the road, so I went in and ate a bowl of stewed noodles, which tasted good.

The shops on the street began to close, there were not many pedestrians on the road, and the wind began to blow. The plastic lunch boxes and various leaflets on the ground were blown by the wind and moved parallel to the ground, bleak and lonely.It's another autumn, I only wear a shirt and feel the deep coolness, the strange city, the lonely night, the sad autumn wind, I am down and out, a world of one person and a cat hiding in the corner.

I walked back to the station, and a middle-aged aunt with a scarf wrapped around her head was shouting to sell Dahe Daily, so I bought a copy.After entering the waiting room, I wanted to find a seat for a good night's sleep, only to find that there were iron bars between the seats, so I couldn't lie down.My eyelids were twitching, I couldn’t hold on anymore, fortunately I bought a newspaper, and on the side of the waiting room against the wall, like some uncles and aunts, I put the newspaper on the ground, put my head on the backpack, and fell asleep deeply.

This sleep was very long. Although the conditions were very poor, the sleepiness of the two days accumulated and I couldn't take care of so much.

I got on the train to Chengdu at noon, and I still had a standing ticket, but because it was daytime and it was the first time I was going southwest, I was always in high spirits, staring out the window. The train arrived in Hubei, passed Xiangfan, and turned west again. , into Sichuan, and then all the way south to Chengdu.

The road to Shu is difficult, and it is difficult to go to the blue sky. The land of abundance, here I come.

It seems to be sleeping but not sleeping, I don't know what year it is tonight.There was a beam of moonlight outside the window. It turned out to be the Mid-Autumn Festival on August [-]th. The light of the full moon illuminated the abrupt mountain peaks in the distance. Get out of the cave.A river appeared at the foot of the mountain. The river course was very wide, making the river appear narrow, but it still cast the light and shadow of the full moon, making the river appear softer and wider.In the light of the full moon, Jing Shu dances lightly, but it is fleeting, like a shooting star that can never be caught.

After arriving in Chengdu, to go to a small town in western Sichuan, you have to transfer trains.

I first took a bus to Du Fu Thatched Cottage.When the great poet Du Fu lived in Chengdu for four years when he was living in Shu, he wrote a lot of famous articles. I admire Du Fu's character and poetry, and I want to read them.

The thatched cottage has a large area, somewhat similar to the gardens in the south of the Yangtze River, with lush green bamboos. In comparison, the bamboos behind the school library are low and sparse.

The thatched house of the poet saint was built near a water area. He lived in poverty at that time, just as he complained in "The Song of the Autumn Wind Breaks the Cottage": In August, the autumn wind howled and rolled the triple thatch on my house.Jing Shu once said that it is also happy for two people to love each other and live in a thatched cottage. Now, life has changed.

I stayed until noon before leaving Du Fu's thatched cottage.The next stop is Chunxi Road. There is an endless stream of men and women of all kinds, as if hiding in the bustling city can forget the temporary pain, but after the bustling, yellow flowers are piled up all over the ground.No matter how prosperous the city is, it is just a pile of ruins for those who are hurting in their hearts.

At night, the train departs on time.The city lights outside the car window are first released, and the light projected from each window is a beacon of a home.I think of my home. At this moment, my mother must be cooking dinner, my father is still driving home, and I am bravely chasing an empty future.My attachment is so feeble, maybe I am only attached to showing myself, and I am just moving myself, but if I don’t go there, I will not feel at ease.