Shibapai Road is the longest road in Leizhou dialect. I like these four words very much, so I chose them as the name of the official account.

In my circle of friends, most of the most memorable things are random thoughts on the road, the subtleties of life, and countless chess pieces.

Let’s make a collection in chronological order, from 2013 to 2017, through spring and autumn.

1. The sky outside the window changes violently. At this moment, the train has gently walked out of the good night and headed for the sunset, the ends of the world.

It's the way home, probably get off at Fengwu, after the peninsula and before the strait.

Lying on a two-foot-wide bed, I looked up at the sky and counted the days and nights over the past year. The most interesting thing was only a few days and a few nights.

In the ordinary years, the waves are like night water, but the Spring Festival is like a stone, which can make several waves.

Stay at home for seven days, waiting for old friends and new friends to gather together and chat about each other's life experiences.

2. The naked eye is too shallow to see through the vicissitudes of life. The wind blows like duckweeds. At this time, small choices will involve great changes in life.

In an empty place, it is inevitable that time will pass by, and when we look back, it will be decades in this world.

3. The long-distance car ride was really boring, and I suddenly thought about how many people have lived on the earth from the beginning to the present, so I Googled and Wikipedia found the answer, about 110 billion.

Looking out the window, thinking about the past, imagining rows of zombies trembling past.

4. When the train was galloping southward from Jinan, I smiled slightly and still fell asleep with my head covered. In my dream, I counted which bridges and rivers it passed, passing through midnight and dawn, and the whistle could not wake up three thousand people.

Me in the land.

I slowly got up, opened the window, washed my face with ice water, and let my mind wander. The train was about to enter Hunan, and this was the beginning of the race.

He put on his windbreaker, adjusted his glasses, held a black umbrella, ran downstairs, and called Didi for a ride.

The driver was not very good, so we carpooled twice on the way, and we went to Dingwangtai first. I was so anxious that I wanted to grab a riding crop and whip him hard. He would never know what kind of behemoth and speed I was racing against.

Unrivaled.

Red lights, traffic jams, and I wish the car had two wings. Only the driver didn’t know the meaning of the race. He slowly asked if he could have a cigarette. It burned in my eyes, and his firm lips said NO!

I arrived at the station, got my ticket in one minute, and rushed into the station. It was exactly ten o'clock. When I was happy and wanted to say to the train in a literary tone that you happened to be here, the sign told me that T179 had not arrived and was half an hour late.

5. Most travels are an escape from oneself, from the mediocre and the trivial.

In the face of stress, temporary forgetfulness can bring temporary happiness.

However, problems and worries are still waiting for you ahead, waiting for you who are tired from traveling.

Compared with the physical travel, I suddenly prefer the mental meditation. Instead of posting pictures to imply that others have conquered this scenery, it is better to quietly decorate the thoughts in my heart.

6. This morning, between sleeping and waking up, there was a cock crow.

It’s been a long time since I heard the crow of a rooster, and it was especially true now.

When I was a child, I would enjoy the cool air outside the courtyard, lie down on the bluestone with my bow, and watch the cowgirls.

It was late at night, the evening breeze was like water, and I could only cover myself with a thin blanket, facing the starry sky. My grandfather was beside me, nodding and telling me, "When the star reaches the top of the head, it will be two o'clock in the middle of the night." The third master rarely looked at the clock.

Time is measured by the movement of the sun and stars.

Listening for a long time makes me sleepy, and before I knew it, I fell asleep.

After billions of stars shifted, grandma's chickens began to clear their throats and crow. They opened their eyes and saw that the bright sky was especially clean, with only the morning star shining exclusively.

Recalling this point, I only miss lovesickness. Day after day, I am in a hurry, but I never look up at the sky and look at the starry sky that I have known long ago. I just hate that it is morning.

7. As we set off, the car rose and fell in the green mountains and clear waters. Sometimes it circled the eighteen bends of the mountain road, looking out the window at the cliffs;

Zen.

8. After the rain, I ran to Shaoyang and saw fields, mountains and clouds on the way.

I finished reading "The Matrix" trilogy before it rained.

In my dream when it rains, I yawn and stare, and talk to Keigo Higashino about the white night.

9. Hurry and hurry, cross mountains and rivers, swap long trains for shorter ones, arrive just in time, and have no time to be relieved, only to see that the train is delayed.

Ru Wanqiangong robbed the execution ground, and just as he was about to leave, he heard the imperial edict of pardon.

10. On the high-speed train, when I came out of the toilet and washed my hands in the mirror, I suddenly coughed and was stunned. This cough sounded very much like my father's.

A wave of memories rolled over in an instant. When I was a child, I always liked to imitate my father's cough. I felt that men should cough like this.

Unknowingly, I now have my own lovely daughter and become a father.

Time has also given me such a father’s cough.

11. Due to my slightly introverted personality, I didn’t get to know more of the physical bodies of ID during this trip to Shenzhen. After the show ended last night, I looked at the empty venue and realized that the ID group had once wandered around, and then quickly wandered away from the door and window.

Now that we are on our way home, I feel quite sorry to think about it.

The next time we met seriously, we shook hands and recognized each other.

The green mountains remain unchanged and the green water flows forever.

12. Fall into a deep sleep, use dreams as horses, and swim in the stars.

Looking down or looking from a distance, anyway, the truth is not above my head.

13. I woke up from the cold during the night shift. In the middle of the night in Changsha, I got up to look for socks and put on my long johns. I was instantly warm and happy.

Unfortunately, when I got up, I opened the quilt and forgot to cover it. The warm place I had worked hard on in the first half of the night had already cooled down.

Huhu, the night of joy and sorrow.