Travel return

Traveling is not strange to me. In those years, I traveled around the world in my military career, and in those years, I traveled all over the famous mountains and rivers of my motherland and visited all the places of interest and historic interest of my motherland. With the growth of age, there is no desire to travel, but there are always reasons to travel. Recently, traveling is really something that I have to do. In fact, the so-called traveling is arranged artificially, either for meeting, studying, doing business, or visiting relatives and friends, although it was not deliberately arranged to play, I also went to many places on my way and saw a lot of natural scenery, history and culture as well as folk customs. After leaving and reading, I got some feelings, inspirations and experiences, and sometimes even some impulsion, so I also got some notes. I like the feeling of traveling, the freshness and tranquility of nature, the magnificence and magnificence of famous mountains and rivers, the simplicity of mountain and wild villages, and the Cang Mulberry in ancient towns are so full of temptations, every trip is like a baptism of the soul, looking for the enlightenment that can’t be obtained in the materialistic city, maybe you don’t need to go too far, just the happiness on the road, the reality on the road I like mountains and rivers, and I like the calm and tranquil natural scenery. Some people say that there is no story to tell without walking far away; Others say that there is no travel, there is no sense of life. Therefore, there are rich imaginations, profound feelings, touching associations and touching poems. Of course, these are all for those writers. I, a regular husband, took a cursive tour of flowers and dragonfly a little water, together with the dull talent and clumsy writing ability, the scenery I wrote may not be the essence of the United States and China, and the things I talked about may not be fascinating, the person recorded may not be profound and typical, and the feeling sent may not be spiritual perception. But I am still willing to record what I have seen, heard, felt and understood, and comfort and enrich my life which is not perfect enough. I seem to have walked on a long road, wandering in any corner of the Earth. I always believe that there will always be sun, moon and stars on my head, there are soaring eagles and unknown birds, and there must be rivers, villages, flowers, trees and many people I know and don’t know beside me. On this road, I will stop and stare, hesitate and hesitate, and even shed tears on my clothes. Perhaps, this is the so-called understanding, touching or even progress. Every trip is like a movie, and the unreal movie has too many montage. The story is vivid because of the characters, the plot changes because of the characters, but the ending is tortuous because of the vicissitudes all the way, the protagonist of my travel movie story is the next stranger I will encounter. I can’t predict how to communicate there, how to communicate with each other, and how to feel each other. I think this is the charm of traveling. Traveling is happy. I think the reason why I am happy is that I can walk freely in every place he likes, or do what he likes to do. As a result, they are far away from trivial matters and troubles in life. We do it at sunrise every day, and the fixed and uninnovative life pattern at sunset sometimes makes us feel very tired and helpless. In my spare time or going out because of work, although I feel tired and tired, my mood is very open. Even if I have to face more work when I come back, it is also a state of full spirit, so if a short journey can also make people look new, then what are the unhappiness and pain we encounter on weekdays? How can it become a stumbling block in my happy life? Sitting in the noisy waiting room, walking in the crowded crowd, listening to the long whistle of the train in the distance, it seemed like a symphony. When I stepped on the train, when the plane went straight up into the sky, I started a long journey of soul. A small train ticket and a printed plane ticket in my hand were like a boat carrying me wandering freely in the sea, letting the sea breeze blow across my cheeks and my thoughts fly around. At this moment, the short journey unexpectedly made me feel a little happy. Some people say that a person’s travel is lonely, but it is also this kind of loneliness that can make people’s mind thoroughly clear. Carrying a simple bag, one person shuttles back and forth in a strange city, searching for the oldest ruins and stories in this city; From Ancient Times to present, from prosperity to decline, from the long river of history, understand its thrilling or touching story. The bluish stone steps, the silent river and stone statue for thousands of years, and the yellow sand which has gone through the battlefield are lying quietly in the most remote corner of the city at this moment. However, wherever you go, it can make people feel a strong shock and touch. Because, what history endows us is not only a kind of material wealth, but also a spiritual wealth for a nation to move towards strength. At this time, facing this city, we seem so small and ignorant. I am silent for the original intention of this long journey; I am silent, it is because the cost of traveling in the softest corner of my heart is pain and happiness. In the train room when I came back, apart from resting or missing the scenery where I traveled, what can’t be wiped out in my mind is your clear face and slightly wounded eyes, which makes me not know how to tell you that this is just a temporary journey, it may make us cherish each other more and miss each other more in the tunnel of time; A reason that can temporarily erase the pain you once brought me and give each other a chance. I just thought and read all the way, and all the pains and sentiments seemed to disappear slowly in the long journey. The simple happiness in childhood and the unforgettable love in youth in memory are as natural as what people have to experience in the process of growing up; I stick to my belief and pursuit. Can you take a vacation and make a short trip just like me. Leaving unhappiness and sadness temporarily for the happiness of traveling, and more in order to make two people who love each other walk into each other’s hearts through the shackles and trifles of their hearts. In that way, no one has ever been alone. I understand that traveling should be the combination of soul and nature. Traveling is a process of constantly surpassing yourself. Traveling will enrich your spirit and make your soul purer. Gain the value of life during the journey! This time when I went out, it was raining heavily at the destination, and my hometown was also rainy. A friend called to ridicule me, “when you left, it rained. When you came, the weather was especially sunny. Whether it’s from hometown or from friends. A kind of beauty, a kind of happiness

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