Get on the bus

On July 15, September 28, I was very happy that I could finally leave for my home. However, Kunming is not my home, because there is nothing except my wife that belongs to me. Finally, I was about to see my wife. It was so happy that she and I had been there for more than half a year. In this separation time, my life is full of loneliness, silence, memories, my wife, I am back ....

At half past seven in the morning, I got up, packed up, and hurried onto the train station on the Fifth Road, just as usual at work time. Today's people are okay, not too crowded, and the biggest benefit of harmony is convenient and fast. I would like to thank the hardworking workers who wrote the Guangzhou-Shenzhen Railway, here I fell in love with the feeling of taking a train.

There is no direct car from Shenzhen to Kunming, and it must be transferred in Guangzhou. Fortunately, now you can purchase tickets in other places. Otherwise, it will be depressing to wait for another transfer and change in Guangzhou, because in most cases there will be no tickets, this is a prediction of my many years of train experience.

The Facilities and Services of Shenzhen Railway Station are very good. At least it is the best of all the sites I have ever felt. This is probably linked to the signboard of the "SAR. Sit on the harmony number as fast as the wind, flowing shuttle, flying speed, comfortable car. It's neat, clean, and warm. It feels as comfortable as sitting in a Mercedes-Benz. Although I have never done a Mercedes-Benz, I can feel it, except for being comfortable or comfortable, it would be nice if I had such a feeling throughout the whole process.

There was a reminder of arriving in Guangzhou on the broadcast, and my dream was stopped. With my luggage, I walked out of the ticket gate with the rush of people. The Guangzhou site is really big. At least the huge square in front of me can reflect its extraordinary, almost majestic building. Although it is outdated, it still seems so powerful and powerful, the huge "Guangzhou station" has a striking "unification of the motherland and rejuvenation of China" on both sides.

The belly is empty, and the stomach begins to scream regularly. At, it's time to eat. I still have to wait for more than two hours to get out of the car. Well, I 'd like to fill up my stomach first and consume the tangle of waiting.

After dinner, I picked up my luggage and lined up to prepare for the waiting flight with an extension of the road sign in front of the station. This holiday hasn't arrived yet. Why is it so hard to get into the station? I really don't know what it should be like during the holiday. When did I see it on TV, crowded, fear, fanatic...

The waiting room of Guangzhou station is not as beautiful as I think. It is a bit like a "red-skin pomegranate". It looks good outside, but it is not very decent inside. Looking at the electronic screen, I went upstairs and down the ladder and bent around. I finally came to the waiting room in k365. In the ninth waiting room, I threw my luggage onto the stool and finally breathed a sigh of relief, now we are about to get on the bus.

The waiting room is very old, revealing years of cement floors, traces of the past, black brown rusty iron stool, several solid pillars hung on several TVs, no programs in the TV, clear advertisements are broadcast over and over again. Isn't Guangzhou preparing for the Asian Games this year? I don't know whether such an environment is included with the attitude of a organizer.

Next to me is a young family of three. A naughty child has a cheerful smile on his face, and a young woman smiles with joy. The man sitting on the side looks up and watches the TV, frowning from time to time, and then look at your cell phone. It seems that this is the joy of going home, or the pleasure of traveling.

, The train finally started. The roller impact sound of the Rolling Wheel is staggered between successive rails. We set out to take a trip in the carriage and drift through the scene of shifting the train section. The train was running towards Kunming.

Fortunately, over the past few years of my work, I have fixed money that can sustain my livelihood, and I have the ability to choose a relatively spacious ride environment. I am in the middle shop on the 19 th carriage. It was a ticket bought in a long queue at the train sales agency a few days ago. Although there is no "one vote is hard to find" in the spring festival, it is the result of spending more than three hours. When the beautiful conductor in the window told me that I had a ticket, I was so happy that I was so excited that I gave her a giggle.

The train shuttles across sites, mountains, and fields. It is often said that in the autumn of this harvest, I feel that I should see the bright golden screen. It is a scene of harvest, bright sunshine, busy vehicles, roaring harvesting engine sound, moving straw hats, staggered field casters, shuttle between the joy of busy. That is, this is what the harvest season should have. But reality is always a mocking joke. I stare out the window, the dark clouds are scattered, drizzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz, the whole picture is filled with spring green. This is not a splendid harvest, but a long Plum Rain. My memory is blurred and I don't know whether the phantom of space or time is reversed. "Why is the rice in this field still like this? Now the Mid-Autumn Festival has passed." I couldn't help asking the flight attendant, "that's the case. The rain came late this year, rice was planted at the end of May in many places. These are late rice, but in previous years it was supposed to have been harvested in middle September. "Oh, it was like this." after hearing what the flight attendant said, I suddenly realized that, A few months ago, the dry land and the burning sun appeared in my mind. At that time, I was sitting on k366 and headed for Guangzhou.

The train kept moving forward. I went back and forth between the sleeper and the window. At 08:30, the train arrived in Maoming and it was dark. There was a sound of stopping the site from the broadcast. I heard that it would take 8 minutes to stop. I picked up and hurried to the door and got off the bus. Walking around the carriage, I do not know whether it is clear wet or stuffy release, the air here is much better than Guangzhou, awake, cool, and carefree.

When I got back to the bus, the girl sleeping next to me climbed up. Shoulder-to-shoulder short hair, pink wrinkled T-shirt, half-cut jeans with personality, and a pair of white shoes on the foot. A typical student dress looks at her from the bus, she wanted to chat with her, but she always pulled her head and looked down at an unknown book. I felt that this time was not suitable for chatting. I had to give up my thoughts. I had to look at her from time to time.

In my sleep, the train passes through Yulin, Nanning, and Baise. I didn't wake up or know it when I stopped at these sites. I just woke up occasionally in a confused sleep, when I heard a burst of choppy track hits, I turned and looked at it. The window was still dark. I lie down again, and then slowly fell into my sleep.

After the train enters Guizhou, more and more tunnels need to be passed. Many times the front of the train enters the tunnel, but the rear of the train remains in the previous tunnel. The length of the tunnel, large and small, is countless. At the beginning, I planned to silently count the number of tunnels that can be used throughout the process. After the number is 20, I gradually began to remember the number of tunnels. Every time a train passes through a tunnel, it can always feel the cold air in the cave. It is cool, and it passes through. I bent down my neck, and my nose could smell some miserable bad luck.

The train speed slows down a lot after passing through weishe. I know this is already in Yunnan and will soon arrive in Kunming. There are always too many dissatisfaction and sudden events in the world. The train paused for nearly an hour, which made the delay much longer. In the carriage, the excited passengers began to ask the conductor about the reason. Every time they received a friendly face, they smiled and said, "Sorry, there is a problem with the train road. Don't worry, fix it soon ".

When the train started again, the broadcast began to send sorry, "Dear passengers, the train has been delayed for two hours and forty minutes due to Midway Fault Repairs, it is expected that the arrival time in Kunming will be around 17:20 P.M.. We hope you will not change your understanding. On behalf of all the staff of this train, I would like to express my deep apologies to you .... ", Again, in my memory, I am sorry for not knowing how many times I have heard of it. After four years of college, I sat down on a train for no less than 10 minutes. Every time I got a long time, I spent less than a dozen minutes, more than one hour, or even five or six hours. Alas, the Ministry of Railways is clamoring for "acceleration" every year, and the results are getting slower and slower. Depend! Please don't fool us with the uninspired relief. The customer is God. Do you want to be fooled like this every time? Please treat your God kindly!

On the way through Luo Ping and Shi Lin, the endless train stops for several times. Naturally, every time it is boring nonsense. I have the urge to roar the train conductor, But I just keep thinking about it. I am afraid of the impartial policemen on the train. If they treat them as bad guys, they will be unlucky; second, when we look at the rest of the world, we are quietly tolerant. "Let's take a shot. Endure it and get used to it ....

Finally, the broadcast said that it would arrive at the Kunming station in half an hour. When I heard this, I started to pick up my luggage in a hurry like others, then stood up anxiously and waited for the bus to arrive at the station.

My cell phone ran out of power last night. I don't know if my wife knows it. She should have sent me a lot of text messages. I sat down in the lower bunk and looked forward to another announcement from the broadcast. The guy sleeping in the upper bunk sat down next to me and chatted happily with the girl in the lower bunk. I don't know when they became so harmonious. The girl was indeed a student and a graduate student. She was so talkative. I have some regrets. I should have smiled and said hello to her since the train started. I was not involved in disturbing the wonderful moments. After a while, their chat was settled. I patted the guy on the shoulder and asked him what time he was talking about it, he told me with excitement that "16.4 "....

When I finally got to the station, I jogging towards the ticket gate. Far away, I saw a happy smile waving to me. My wife, I'm back ......

 

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