In addition to the scenery, there are all kinds of people. ?
It was taken in the Olympic Park.
Every time I travel, I don't plan too much in advance, and there is no strategy. After all, the plan can't keep up with the change. I won't reserve too much time, because the waiting time is too hard and I almost missed the train several times. It is estimated that every time I leave an impression on the people next to me, I am sweating like a woman flying wildly! ? Every stranger I meet will leave a unique image in my mind. I can't film it, but I try to write it down.
Packed my luggage, set foot on the train to Beijing, and the trip to skip class began. ?
Scenery makes the world so beautiful; People make the world so rich.
? (1) Who wants to get rich overnight, MLM or diligent migrant workers?
As soon as I got on the bus, the kind uncle of migrant workers changed places with me and left me the window seat. Leaning against the window, I wanted to read quietly for a while, but the whole carriage was filled with the laughter of several aunts. ?
"I made kimchi myself. Give it a try. " ?
"It's not delicious, it's too salty." ?
"Miss Wang, let's try it"?
Next, they are passing the sauerkraut jar, and steamed buns are flying in the air. More than half of the carriages are sharing food and laughing with each other. ?
My uncle and I sat next to each other, staring at the snacks flying overhead, which was out of tune with the atmosphere in this carriage. ?
A clip of pickles came to my mouth. "Would you like some?" Unable to resist their enthusiasm, I swallowed it.
After eating pickles, did you take out a kind of green granule bubble called Pulse Pressure Net?
"Isn't this matcha powder?" I asked. A familiar smell came to my nose. ?
"No, this is a health care product? We drink it every day to soften blood vessels and prevent cancer. " ?
They claim to go to the headquarters in Tianjin, and they will release new products. What kind of product it is, they themselves can't say clearly. ?
Then a fat uncle in a white shirt stood in the middle of the carriage and shouted "the management is going to have a meeting" and began to preach his success loudly.
"Just go out with me. There are many people who want to make money. How many people are really on the road? Your choice is wise. "
"You guys, read more books, strive for customers and attract people." "Don't learn from other people's stock trading, and you don't know that you have lost your home." ?
Uncle spoke in high spirits, and the people who listened were absorbed. The teacher raised his head, resting on his waist, and his eyes as thick as a beer lid reflected infinite expectations. ?
And my uncle, a migrant worker in camouflage, stared at them with glassy eyes, and deep wrinkles on his dark face seemed to be engraved. ?
After the meeting, my uncle went to the row opposite me and saw them playing cards. He raised his index finger and shook it up and down. I just know how to play. Look over there, it's being promoted to customers. "
As soon as my uncle left, an aunt across the street squeezed a space between me and my uncle with her fat ass.
"Are you from Sichuan? We still have the same surname.
My son is as old as you, and I think we are destined for each other. Look at our drinks, beauty. Listen to this doctor, he is right! He is the best doctor in our village! "?
I said I didn't like drinking. ? She still gushed: "Do you want to be an agent now? Just earn some pocket money at ordinary times! " " ?
I can only say that I don't need that much money now. ? Seeing that I had no intention, she sat back in her original position and talked and laughed with the people around her. ?
Look at her circle of friends, taking pictures in various places during this time. Everyone is full of self-confidence and the spirit of a successful person. I had to pay the accommodation fee and organize a group trip to Beijing. Teacher Wang became the team leader, and the way he looked up reminded me of the pride of young pioneers wearing red scarves in primary school. ?
And the uncle next to me happens to be a native of Sichuan. He runs around all the year round, where there are projects, he can earn six or seven thousand yuan a month. He can't bear to go to a restaurant and send it all home. ?
They are all travelers, leaving their families and trying to bring them a better life. This group of people are eager for money, blinding their eyes and spending more money, but they will only get deeper and deeper. Uncle migrant workers are down-to-earth and build their homes brick by brick with their own hands. ?
? (2) North drift photographer?
Photographers I know from Jane books usually hide in the corner of the address book. When they see me, they say they will come to Beijing. I repeatedly shirked, but he still asked for leave, picked me up at the railway station and took me from the Summer Palace to Yuanmingyuan on the first day. He was a soldier, went to the studio, stayed in various places, or chose to stay in Beijing, lived in bunk beds for 700 months, and rode to work for more than an hour every day from his accommodation. He said, "I still think Beijing is better, with more friends, more resources, more opportunities and convenience." ?
Although Beijing has so many disadvantages, they still choose to stay here, hoping to realize their dreams one day. ?
Photographed in Yuanmingyuan
? (3) Grandpa who plays the piano in the Olympic Park?
Olympic Green
At night, along the dragon-shaped water flow, I captured the atmosphere of sunset rendering and photographed the "faucet" all the way. First of all, I was attracted by a melodious violin sound. Turning a corner, I saw an old man sitting by the lake, pulling him intoxicated. I photographed him for a long time and squatted next to him. His eyes are still half closed. Look at me after a song. "I'm a bad old man. What's there to shoot? Shoot the lake! " ! How beautiful! " ?
I smiled at him. I think you play the piano beautifully and really well?
"Really?" Smiling, I raised my hand and pulled up the wild lily. And spring. Put down the camera and stand beside Grandpa Lai. The fountain behind him seems to be accompanying him. This is my first time to listen to pop music and folk songs. I find pure music so charming. ?
"Do you still want to hear it?" I nodded deeply and squatted down to look at him like a little girl. ?
It's getting dark and the light on the lake is dim, but I still don't want to go. Squatting down to listen to a few songs, my legs are numb and my thoughts are still floating. ?
It was completely dark and I applauded for a long time. I stood up and found that the wooden benches around me were full of people. ?
When saying goodbye to grandpa, he said, "You can come every day and play for you." ?
I also want to indulge in this music every day, but I'm just a tourist and I'm beginning to envy the people sitting here. They can still enjoy the music feast. ?
(4) Old people and passers-by in the alley?
Walking in a shady alley. I patted this green passage and felt its cool breath. In front of me, an old woman pushing a wheelchair slowly broke into my picture, and white clothes became the highlight of my photo. Then she will push the wheelchair onto the ladder. Before I could come forward, passers-by hurried forward to help. Helped her walk a long way. ?
No matter how beautiful the scenery is, there is no temperature on a road, but his little efforts have made this road have a bright place. ?
(5) Watcher's Week of Spiritual Home?
I don't know philosophy, but I love Zhou's prose. When I started reading his books in high school, I was attracted by his simple words, simple life and profound thoughts. In those years, when I was struggling in the ocean of problems, only reading Zhou's words could comfort me. He taught me how to get along with others and how to look at the world. ?
When I came to Beijing this time, I happened to meet a writer's signing ceremony and invited him to be a guest.
He is more humorous than this book. "I suggest you read classics, not my books." It attracted applause from the audience. It was over in an hour, and I quickly found two of his books in the bookstore for him to sign. Squeeze through the crowd with a book and put it in front of him.
Excited incoherent "I have read your book since I was very young, Miss Zhou, can you help me write a favorite sentence?" Which book do you like best? Where do you usually post the most? " ?
He smiled and looked into the distance. "I don't like any of my books. My favorite book hasn't been written yet. " ?
Afraid of delaying others, I retreated behind the crowd to watch, but I still couldn't help secretly taking a group photo. However, the screenwriter of the signing ceremony next to us was ignored and stared at us helplessly.
He packed his bags several times and was ready to leave, and was constantly asked for autographs by fans. Until I watched him leave. ?
On the last day I left Beijing, I went to class again. I didn't know he was Cao Wenxuan until I saw people swarming after class asking for his autograph, but I didn't read his article, so I was not interested in going forward. ? In the evening, sitting on the train, I remembered what he said in class: "What is the train sound that others hear?"
Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock. "
(5) When I came to Beijing, I was so carefree because my relatives and friends escorted me. ?
Classmate shooting
Baoyan went to Peking University's sister, Master Huang, who is good at portrait photography, and many outstanding students. They are all busy studying, and I am the only one who is idle, but eating together and going out alone is also very satisfying and fulfilling. When the last meal left, my brother, who had never contacted me, greeted me warmly. He is someone else's child. He grew up listening to his excellent deeds. He was born in the countryside, admitted to Peking University, studied abroad, became a professor at Peking University, and had a car and a house at Peking University. He has been engaged in scientific research, and he has never slacked off for the further development of human civilization. I really admire them. Human progress depends on them. ?
(7) Tsinghua University's security
Seeing me taking pictures, a security guard came forward to introduce me to this building. Swiping my card took me into a scientific research building. "This building looks good. As soon as the tank rushed in from here, it collapsed when it was shaken. "
"Don't trust the security guard at the entrance of Tsinghua when you go out. It's as bad as our supervisor."
"The society outside is very complicated. There are many suicides in Tsinghua Peking University. Don't think that they are all suicides. "
I won't delve into what he said, and it's interesting to talk to the security guard.
(6) beggars along the way?
When we are young, we always have good intentions. When we met a beggar, we took our mother's hand and said we would donate money. I didn't know until I grew up that they were an organization that took advantage of people's kindness. When I see a beggar, I will make a detour. I didn't bring cash last time, so I was refused to borrow money by passers-by. I feel more hurt than cheated. What if they are really in trouble? Will we doubt the whole world because of some deception? But I don't want people's kindness to encourage the breeding of such people. ?
I met beggars under the overpass, blind people on the roadside, and children who bowed their heads in pain under the bright lights of the new CCTV site. This is delicious food for my sister, packed in a big bag. I gave them some when I met them. When I got back to bed, I found my schoolbag was empty. ?
self-portrait; selfie
Too much material is useless to us, and too much material demand will make us ignore too much beauty. ?
Walking alone in the world, you meet not only beautiful people, but also people who intend to seek benefits from you. I met a scalper and sold me a second-hand ticket, blaming myself for rushing to check. Some salespeople also invited me to do skin care for free. There is a black motorcycle at the gate of Tsinghua. Take people in and charge again. ?
There are many liars, so you have to survive. However, their faces are also easy to recognize. Liars mostly take advantage of people's greed for money and seek benefits. Knowing that there is no such thing as a free lunch, a liar can't start. ?
Taken in Tsinghua University.
Among thousands of people, meeting is fate. The world has a population of more than 6 billion and a life span of 29,200 days. The probability of two strangers meeting is 0.00487. Know that society is sinister, but there are many good people. I also hope that our little kindness to society can also accumulate a powerful force to promote social civilization and progress. ?
Next time, if you meet a beggar, just give him some dry food. Two steamed buns can support a weak life for one day. Change little by little, I believe the world will become better. ?
It was taken in the Olympic Park.
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Readers' views:
It turned out that I saw another article about my days in Peking University. As a result, I saw so many comments that I didn't want to leave a message. I want to say that when I went to Beijing, I stayed for a day, which was not a bad day. I slept in the subway station and walked in the street. I saw someone carrying a camera, which was a bit like the landlord. After a while, I vowed not to go to Beijing next time. A serious, persistent and hard-working person, maybe we will be the one in the vast sea of people in Beijing. I sometimes think that a city has its own personality, and the people in the city have a characteristic, and that characteristic is owned by those who stay in that city. As the author has seen, you think Beijing is like that, and you feel that you are not in it because you and Beijing are not integrated and there is almost no intersection. After I came back that time, I changed my efforts, because I knew I had to learn more if I wanted to integrate there. I hope my next trip will be calm and not so embarrassing.
Looking at what you wrote, I feel that you are very warm and attentive to life. Although I haven't been able to go out for a walk often, I have met many nice people, maybe only once, but we treat each other sincerely and enjoy the beauty and warmth of this world. I am very grateful to everyone I met, and I left these things to my little luck.
Miss Jie is a person who loves life and can find a beautiful life everywhere. Because of your hard work, all the people you meet are very powerful.
Although many people do a lot of things they shouldn't do with kindness, we don't know whether these people really need help or how to tell ourselves not to lose kindness every time we encounter this situation.
I like my sister's three views, my photos and you who love life.