Memory Journey
- To return to old haunt, there is no I can not imagine the kind of sentimental. Business as usual, it seems that I have never left
5 at the end of a weekend, rush to go to Beijing. I very much miss the one hand, spent four years, also left the city for 4 years, miss the style of those royal buildings, open feeling, forever blue sky and beautiful clouds, and the university four years of memories; the one hand, a recent comparison trouble, wanted to give himself a few days leave, be counted as a bar to escape. University tour psychological treatment of people said that tourism is a psychological medicine. I put it is called memory trip.
Spend a night sleeping on the train, very comfortable car, clean, good service, and the car ride to school at that time, compared to other really bad days. To Beijing in the morning when the 8:00 and pleasant weather, not hot, and humidity in Beijing rare weather, cool the wind over, refreshing.
A stop, we can see a floor, probably in the hotel, with a unique style of Beijing, is China's ancient roof cornice. The kind of warm feeling Pumian and to, like the hands of Managing Fu Guo Rou Rou my heart. I laughed. Come to Beijing is to find such a warm feeling. ---- Qilaobashi seem somewhat like the person to re-visit familiar places. It seems really is no longer young. At least there are a lot of memories, a lot of feelings, and often by a number of things, a number of features associated with the memories have taken place before the old thing.
Beijing's subway is still so wretched. Go on a deep level, because of their age and the dark walls.
Out of the subway, or, as before, lost. Ask a passer, he told me that pen to go straight to the East, it is up. Jing Qiang full, I almost do not understand the over and over again. I remember eight years ago, the first day of the University to report to Beijing, I hears Beijingers do not know what, I just feel they are tongue in their mouths and swimming just to hear out of one tone. Now, all this make me smile. Enjoy such a long absence of feeling.
All the way to go in the past, spacious straight path, so that has been gradually accustomed to Shanghai I think that the road curved Xizhai what seemed to be Chezhi the heart. Unobstructed. Straight along the road of trees, avenue, I wonder here is China's most polluted places in the world and the former has been raging for some time the existence of dust storms. There are buildings like the boxy style is a balanced, very insecure.
Come to Beijing is a hasty decision without informing students and friends. Internet users not connected to a few.
Went to look at his alma mater, almost the same as when I walk. As if I simply did not leave. Looked at teaching building, dormitory building, playground, I do feel there is no return. As if I did not leave. Just as in the past week to come back from the outside. May be four years time is not very long.
Last night, saw my dear classmates. Some boys are already at home, and a machine to receive the call expelled them there. Some moved. The strange thing is, we met, but also, as there is no separate as before. Do not have that I can not imagine the excitement, there is no separation for a long time while others because of zoning of and binding. The same manner as before we chatted day, joked, talking about each other's situation and future plans. Several of the original in Beijing in four years also have seen one or two back. One night went to the Sanlitun bar street. Compared to Beijing, Shanghai, bars, less showtime Guizu Qi, but many more random, what simple, natural decoration, so you run around a one-day look at a very relaxed after the physical and mental.
Went to the Great Wall, Ming Tombs and Summer Palace. Scene remains. Playing very well. No I can not imagine there could be a lot of sighs. Just not the same feeling when the Great Wall. Standing on the Great Wall Embrasure no longer feel anything majestic, it is very clear historical context seems to Chu Zhao, rolling growing and becoming, drums servant sound.
Beijing's days are blue. White clouds the sky, the wind blowing lightly, they scattered into the slightest hint, and gradually fade in the blue sky. The kind of soft feeling, do not seem to mind the following Miyagi Imperial glory mighty spectacular, and the dynasty's solemn. Lying in Tiananmen Square, has been looking at this, as in the past, look at the sky, watching clouds, watching the sky full of kites.
Sun has been very intense, dark tan skin. That year her brother, it appears also, I am very dark tan, two years to recover.
To go that day, had a very sufficient time to refining its stand by my mill, to the back of almost miss the train. Benzhao way into the station, ran to the ticket gate, it is already quickly turned off. The sweat of an emergency can be regarded as Ben on the train, had just sat down, the car had opened.
It reminds me of college Daorang leave school as well. Gratuitous to dawdle a lot of time and nearly missed the train, in the end there was no time to bid farewell to his classmates, and regardless of whether they can stop, I'm just carrying luggage all the way into Ben, got on one breath. When you drive, really realize that they have to leave for some years, desperately brawl tears streaming, also refused to take cover. Until the Fengtai. Travelers with the seat that I do not know it was me that scared, or moved the way for me to take care of somehow.
It seems I was destined with Beijing. Every travel time, always having left.
Postscript: I do not know of you the hearts of Beijing's what it feels like. Solemn? Grand? . . . In my sense, the Beijing there are many deep things, history and culture sediment deposition so that the city is very content and flavor. There are many tender things, but also you can hard the wind in the north and positive side of the building square felt the
By: GiGi
