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Time flies, those places

fleeting time, those places, those past events, and those places where memories have been washed away

have left tears and sweat marks, and clear wrinkles have witnessed the shallow and quiet stories in the years, the scenery on the road, the feelings of the watchers, the figures when wandering, and the prosperity of those fascinated eyes, all of which have made a passionate heart have a sense of belonging and no longer feel disappointed.

The fleeting time has been mottled for 24 years, blurring the so-called seasonal clues into invisible memories. I connect the memories and blur the border with mito tools, so that they can be connected and become the past.

Some places never have to wait. What you pass by is the scenery, and what you pass by is the memories. On this way, many people pass by in a hurry. Therefore, I have undoubtedly become a passer-by of others, and those places are always there. Whether you come or not, he is the destination of others.

Time asks for yesterday without limit, urges today, and is brewing tomorrow. It's too late to turn around, but it quietly enters the night, and the cold wind is swaying across the street. So I have to use old photos to try my best to recall the old times, so that I can feel a little warmth and comfort from the yellowed memory.

In recent years, I have actually visited many places, seen many landscapes and passed many stations. Now, standing under the Tianshan Mountains in Inner Mongolia, I feel the vastness of the vast Gobi Desert, and I will talk about my feelings in those years.

during my college years, I have been to Kunming twice, and each time I feel different, once in winter and once in summer. These two times let me appreciate the amorous feelings of the southern spring city, and the feeling is very profound.

When the winter vacation was coming, specifically when Christmas was coming, I packed my bags and got on the train from Qingdao to Kunming, but there was no through train from Qingdao to Kunming, so I chose to transfer to Chengdu as a transit station.

Friend, do you know what it's like? There was no seat on that train because it was in a hurry. There was no seat from Qingdao to Chengdu. I kept standing at the junction of the carriages with a cigarette, smoking while standing. At first, there were so many people that I was squeezed into cakes, you know? For 4 hours! It was not until 4 hours later that my legs were weak and I could hardly walk. Today, when I mentioned this, my friends looked at me with new eyes.

After getting off the bus, I arrived in Chengdu. After waiting for two or three hours, I took a 19-hour train ride from Chengdu to beautiful Kunming. In the morning, when the first ray of dawn shines into the train window, when the sunshine emerges, when it begins to warm up, I know that I have arrived in Kunming. The train slowly enters the terminal, and then the station broadcasts: Welcome to the beautiful spring city of Kunming! At that time, I saw a carriage full of recruits in the car, and some lamented that they were all young, but they wanted to join the army and serve the country. What lovely children and respectable soldiers!

all the way south, from the distant Qingdao to the Spring City, I saw the Ganjiang River in Jiangxi: the second largest tributary of the Yangtze River, which runs through the whole province from south to north and is the largest river in Jiangxi. I also passed Guangyuan and Mianyang in Sichuan, and Guiyang in Guizhou, especially the lush water town in Guiyang, which made me feel sorry. Is this the water town in the south of the Yangtze River? After entering the territory of Yunnan, the train walked under the mountains and on the dangerous terrain, which made me lament the difficulty and hardship of building railways, and even more thought of their tenacious fighting spirit. The train passed through tunnels, and it is said that more than 4 tunnels were built, which shows how many lush mountains there are.

when I arrived in Kunming, I went to my girlfriend's school and bought a silver bracelet for my girlfriend with 4 yuan from my own job. My girlfriend's school is called College of Arts and Sciences of Yunnan Normal University, which is on a hillside. This hillside is very steep. I feel sorry for the students in this school, because it takes half an hour to walk from the bottom to the dormitory, and the slope is steep. It is on a mountain with lush trees and deep ravines. However, whenever the sunset falls, when you climb from the internet under the slope, you see that ray of sunset, and the drunken sun enthusiastically sprinkles the afterglow on everyone's face at dusk. It's really very comfortable. I have been in this school several times.

I went to Kunming for the first time, because it happened to be Christmas, just in time for the excitement in Kunming. That night, I was dumbfounded. In fact, I was going to the square at the west exit of Nanping Street, but it was helpless that we couldn't get on the bus, because the driver said that it was full and stopped pulling, so we had to take a loose bus and go to the bus factory in the northern city to wait for an empty bus. It was hard to get to the square. We spray bottles with colored stripes, one * * * five people, walk together, attack in groups, or take revenge with five people. Oh, don't say that we spray colored stripes all over our clothes and faces directly. There were fireworks and dancing in groups over Kunming, and the night was very beautiful. We also had a good time. We didn't want to go back until we were very tired. However, I recalled with emotion the scene of the bus No.84 that night. Every time I mentioned it, my face turned pale. I was squeezed in the air, almost turning into a cake, and finally I was always in the air. In the crowd behind me, I got on the bus, and an old lady was pushed.

I've only heard that Kunming is known as the "Spring City" in China. This time, I'm there, and I really feel it. The temperature in winter is above 1 degrees Celsius, which is far more jaw-dropping than the minus 2 degrees Celsius in Inner Mongolia where I'm staying now. At first, we went to the Cuihu Lake in Kunming, Kunming. The name of "Cuihu" comes from the saying that water is green on all sides, bamboo is green in all seasons, and willow is green in spring and summer. After entering the Cuihu Lake, the water in the lake is bright and green, and the snow-white red-billed gulls take off from time to time, or float on the water in groups, creating water circles, which is really spectacular. Of course, there are many buildings, such as "Tangdi" and "Lotus Temple", where the lakes are connected and the shore is even more lively. It is hard to say what race they are, and many middle-aged women are playing music. Of course, I took a lot of pictures shyly, and when I think of it, I will open it and have a look.

In other words, the flower-and-bird market in Kunming is very flowery, with all kinds of ornaments and goods stacked neatly, which makes my eyes dazzled. Red flower clusters are in full bloom. In winter, you can see red flowers and green branches, all kinds of colors and flowers. Isn't it a bit of a surprise? There are all kinds of small animals, all of which are unique. To my surprise, there are hookahs. Perhaps most people here smoke hookahs. Watching the old man indulge in the smoke, he looks happy and enjoys himself.

Then there's Nanping Street in Kunming, which is even more distinctive. There are all kinds of snacks, mostly pickled vegetables, and stone statues in the street, a monk cast in steel with no water to drink, an ancient camera, a stone gate, a thick stone pillar, and a "loyal love" stone tablet square, all the way to "have enough fun in the dinosaur valley of the world" and the stone tablet square in "Golden Horse", which is opposite.

A few days later, we went to Kunming Zoo, which may be my first time to play in the zoo. At first, I saw the Jurassic Dinosaur Hall, a stone dinosaur, which could open its mouth and make a roar. Like a waterfall, a meter-wide water flew down from a long crack in the stone wall, like a waterfall. It was also the first time to see the Ferris wheel, but it was built in the zoo. Finally, I saw the huge soil.

In Kunming, of course, what I like very much is delicious food. My girlfriend took me to eat hot pot many times, but each time the hot pot was different, such as "Tianma Ham Chicken", "Sour Soup Pig's Foot", "Fish with Pickles", "Porridge Hot Pot" and "Ji Ji Hong". Of course, Ji Ji Hong is the most popular place for two people to play. In addition to hot pot, there are hot and sour powder, "the best powder in the world", chicken soup rice noodles and so on, which is why the north-south characteristics are called "south powder north". In addition, this big potato in Kunming is still good. After being fried, it was put with seasoning, which made me feel uncomfortable with rice noodles and powder, so I changed it to crispy rice. The reason why it was called this name is that the rice was oiled and fried into crispy rice, and the dishes I wanted were covered on it. But what I have never understood is that people in Kunming serve very small dishes, which may be custom or interesting, or I am a northerner's idea. I bought a box of rice wine in Yunnan because I was curious, but I really didn't like it. It was too sweet. Finally, a friend, Brother Monkey, ate it up, and people even said it was delicious. There is a special product here, called "eighteen eccentrics in Yunnan", all of which are like rice cakes and have their own tastes. I won't covet a lot of delicious food, or I won't be called a foodie.

In winter, Kunming is really like spring. The downtown area is full of traffic, and it is also very prosperous. Especially at night, the splendor of the city is revealed. The night here is radiant and reflected in the night sky, blending with the starlight in the night sky. At night, you can press the road on the street with spacious street lamps. There are quite a few bars on Longquan Road in Kunming. I went to mine several times at night. I was knocked over several times, and then I vomited in a big mess. My girlfriend was also very good at drinking. I always admired her until later. In fact, we all know that youth has a price to pay, so wine should be controlled by itself. For K songs, I'm not singing, I'm feeling the atmosphere. What's particularly strange is that I can always keep my head clear in a very noisy and lively scene. Perhaps it's also the loneliness of one person and the carnival of a group of people.

The feeling of going to Kunming for the first time was very amazing, because I went all the way from Qingdao to Kunming, and felt the strangeness of the season, the fantasy of local customs and different plots. Finally, I went home with my girlfriend, from Kunming to Xi 'an, but it didn't feel so long. This trip felt very good and made my memories very wonderful.

Speaking of the second time, it's time to graduate in the second semester of senior year. At that time, I had some leisure, and I couldn't help but want to go to Kunming to feel the summer customs. This time, I looked it up on the Internet, and it turned out that Nanchang was used as a transit station, which not only saved time and distance, but it was still a train for more than 5 hours at the beginning. At that time, I was wearing a suit, black jeans and basketball shoes, and boasted a handsome young man. The young man was a little shy and romantic. This time, he was spending his birthday with his girlfriend. Many people said that you two were too far away, and I know that. I can't be with my girlfriend, and I have suffered from this feeling. So I made up my mind to spend more time with my girlfriend. After I arrived in Kunming in the evening, I celebrated my birthday for my girlfriend. But I was so inhuman that I didn't buy a birthday cake and gift for my girlfriend. It was such a stupid young man that everyone laughed.

The second time I was not as surprised as the first time. I still ate all kinds of hot pots and delicious food, accompanied my girlfriend to go shopping, played billiards and attended classes. But I had leisure time. I went to the basketball court of Yunnan Normal University, played a few games of basketball and finally had dinner with my girlfriend. I remember the first time we took photos together. Alas, the real couple was very handsome, which is still preserved today, and the time we spent together is still the same.

In May, the weather was a little hot. Five or six of us went to a park near Dianchi College, where we had a barbecue. It was really beautiful. At that time, the kebabs still made me addicted. I don't know why, I especially liked to eat roasted leeks, and I kept sending them to my mouth with a stick. After that, we went to the lake. It was really crazy. We played until it was getting dark, and we took the bus back. Later, we walked all the way from her school and passed the red and white flowers beside the street, which were colorful and charming. We might as well say that Kunming is also a flower city. They walked all the way to Yueyatang Park, strolled along the road by the lake, passed by the wooden bridge in the lake, rested there to watch the scenery, sat on the chair by the lake and quietly looked at the green lake as quiet as a mirror. They took pains to visit the park, and finally they didn't know where to go. They stopped and went before returning to their place of residence.

Life is always full of parting and reunion. Soon, the 2-day trip is over, because I have to go back to school to sort out my thesis, so we had a meal with some friends we know, including Qingqing, Zishu, Brother Monkey and Brother Wang. The friends wrote in their messages: You are here, the spring city is full of sunshine, you are gone, and the spring city is full of tears. Whether you come or not, I will be there, whether you are here or not, and I will be there. These warm words make me remember these lovely friends, and have a good past with them, or sing and drink together, or play basketball together, or go to play together, or chat and talk together.

until the end, I will leave. I don't know if I will go to Kunming again. Two vivid memories haunt my mind, which makes my life full of colors and makes me feel the complete difference between the south and the north. After all, I have been to Kunming and experienced a trip to the north and the south. But in the end, I have to be separated, because I am really used to separation and reunion. I have been stopping and bumping all the time, so I may be used to this wandering.

My girlfriend and Qingqing went to Kunming Station to see me off. For the station, I have been to Chengdu, Nanchang, Qingdao, Xi 'an and Hohhot. For some places, I can only say that there is no need to wait. Half an hour before the train was about to leave, my girlfriend cried, and I was a little sad. In recent years, I have never been with her like other boyfriends, smiling with her. Our hometown is Qingyang, Gansu. We met in high school. My university is in Qingdao, while her university is in Kunming, so there is a difference of nearly two thousand kilometers. She is a girl, so far away from home, wandering alone.

parting always makes me sad. I don't know if parting is a comfort or a comfort for reunion. In short, my life has always been like this, coming and going. Finally, we parted. I got on the train, which was still the terminal of Nanchang, and I took the train from Guangzhou to Nanchang. What bothered me was that there were no seats this time. As a result, there were more people this time. I couldn't get down and fell asleep against the carriage. I don't know how I got through that night. It was the most tangled time for me to take the train. After dawn, the train guessed Nanchang, and the train from Nanchang to Qingdao. I don't know if anyone can feel that kind of drowsiness and fatigue. I am particularly profound. I am a very emotional person. I appreciate the travel and scenery outside the window. From south to north, there are barren hills, the beauty of water towns and the strength of rivers. The sun, the moon and the mountains have become a great asset in life under my eyes. I want to recall later, sit by the fire and open old photos. My feelings should be.