Three days and two nights
Author: Liu Lian Editor: Fu Star Date: 2002-5 Chaya small water under the mountain corner Wake up to find the opportunity to let such a breath of fresh air in the mountains of feel sorry for myself, then gently climb up and down the stairs, wearing Passing the house, pushing the wooden door that "". Positive tourism is a short season, there are not many tourists and pilgrims, and the ancient town under the foot is particularly quiet. The small water randomly picks up the tea building, the position is on the window, and it is rushing to the distant stone street. A small water and micro-water is walking on this stone street. The ancient streets are neither unnatural. It seems that people are everywhere, but it is more or less given a little bit. The small water does not count the modern person living in the city, but she deliberately pursues the landscaping wild cranes, but she likes this unlimited slate road. Micro-also said that he likes it, a bit of a bit of Yangshuo. Micro-small water talked about his childhood, the experience of traveling, Beijing alley, Dalian's square, Qingdao's beach, the streets of Weihai ... It is the north of her. Perhaps, soon, I will go to the side of the river. I will embark on the land of the north. I touch these, I don't know where to be honored, I want to keep in touch with the wind, and expose white tiger teeth and arms. Get a smooth skin. Beside the streets are some of the net cafes, the games room and the store, and the store of the cheap crafts. Small water is deviating, lifting his eyes, if it is a few ourselves, it is good, she pointed to the stone street, such as the bar, Tao, or the like. Here, there, her hand painted in the air, and looked at her smile, I would like to meet the satisfaction, this is not Yangshuo and Lijiang. Do I not know? The small water is not smoothed with a cup of tea, and I don't know what I want. At the class, I have organized a tour. The famous winner after five years old did not have any people. She didn't think of her actually came true before the departure. He called when he was on the line, he Don't say anything stronger, he just says unconstably in the phone, you think about it, do you want to go, think about it. On the phone, only the silencing of each other's breathing, so that Xiaoshui suffocated, she said, become, you wait for me. In the past two days, the experience of the mountain is like a movie, and one scene is another scene, the release is completed, and it will pass this. The waiter has passed by side, and Xiao Shui hits him, can you give me a white paper. Inspiration is often one inch, she worked hard to cut it little, then carefully collect it. Some things will never stay in my mind, in addition to compiling them into a text, don't choose. But in this quite a thoughtful atmosphere, I don't know what to write, she is annoying, turning the pen on the table, very welcoming. Familiar music in the earphones, Xiao Shui Shu Shu, the repeating button on Discman let her indulge in them until it comes to urge her to return to the city. When you get up, you will fall down the white paper on the table, and you will pick it up with your hand. It is painted on it, and the tea rose crow is impetuous; then the other is one line, painting a big "bell tower". Nothing content. The train I want to return to the city will only be opened for two hours, and the students are divided into lunch. Weekly, want to eat, small water shake, walk, there is no such stone road in the city. There is always an old woman in the corner of the stone street, sitting in a simple little furnace, selling the only commodity tea egg. The old woman looks very leisurely, a self-reliant attitude and the world. When the two passed through the fire, the small water stopped, and walked forward, and the old woman we had two.
The elderly said even as well as from the pot, rushing to the eggs of Baiqi. The eggs that just came out were hot, and the slight heart stripped shell handed it to the small water mouth. Such a tea egg is boiled, and the little water looks at the brown egg skin, nod, bitten, bite the fragrance Egg yolk actually did not know what it was. The old man is full of corners of the fish, and the egg is turned to the eye, and she laughs for them. She seems to be in remembering, maybe it is a sweet past? This makes Xiaowei a little lost, and suddenly she feels that she is very empty, because she reads rich in her eyes. Small water knows that you want happiness is really simple. The ticket hall, the people are always in the city, always can't be crowded, the quiet and indifferent to the mountains have been thrown, and they are busy people, they will rush back to life for their dreams. After returning to the city, there is a kind of feeling that I feel the world, although I will leave for two days. She thinks, some things will return to their original position to continue the migration, just like they have never deviated the tracks of the run. Nothing happened. In the ticket office, the head is crowded, Xiao Water insisted on buying the queue, slightly, Cheng, I am waiting for you. "This window is sold within six days" - each window has such a problem. Small water looked at the people around her, they are strangers, they or from a very far, gathered here, then returned to the far away from those cities above the earth, go to Shenyang, Tianjin Go to Jinan, Qingdao; may also be Wuxi, Shanghai, Suzhou, Hangzhou, or continue to south, lower Guangzhou, Shenzhen ... Xiaowei's honey is impressed with this space, she loves travel, love the kind of train The feeling of strangers and rural areas outside the window, can't stay for them, then do a passer, just like people, they may come back later, may never be involved, even after, this Wet southern provinces. On the thick glass window, the face is usually not good. Easy and machinery work day year, no one year, so that they have no life, and there is no expression or even obeys. There are many small water ideas to think of people inside the window to talk to her, but they have never only communicate people's most needed information. 31, T, Beijing West. Water is a little period for the window. The keyboard is knocked in the rumor, and the heart of the small water is tight, and the brain is a bit blank. The computer is slowly sliding out a pink ticket, along with a few crystalline steel, handed out from the window, a bit heavy. The little water is pine, but the bottom of the heart will begin to become uneasy, and a inexplicable tension is coming, and the heart is slowly sinking. There must be something silent. Small water held the ticket to the slight wait for a quiet waiting. "No. 31, T, Beijing West." Micro-handle collar in small water, she took out the ticket office. Is there a bright green flower on ICQ? Xiao Shui likes to watch this green, especially for a while, when it is green from red, she will exaggerate that the whole season is full of warmth and humanity. Wheat said in the window, floating over the sea. Wheat is not easy to say this, more times, he will say: there is some fatal distance between us, so we have never been powerful, though, you know, although I think we are together ... small water is not imagined Wheat said that the expression of this time is, it is unobstructed, or it is a helplessness.
In the first few moments, the heart is hit by the hammer, and the blunt pain is started from some unknown places, and then spreads around, and spreads to every inch skin until they can There is a possibility. The volume of the headphones is usually opened to the maximum, the keyboard is playing messy and unrest, He Yong is trying to do with a devastating state in the ear. "Is there hope that there is no hope?" I thought that he seems to be hugging the guitar and then flying towards the sky. It is a bit of a little heart. The nerves of numbness began to recover after the violent embarrassment and spread to the surrounding. After all recovery calm, Xiao Shui will say to the screen: I can't afford it, you can't give it more, no hope. But wheat said that this is not a promise because it has been fulfilled. Wheat likes He Yong. Don't put a little water in the baggage, Harry Potter, and listened to the old Discman. The only CD is installed in Discman. The CD is piracy, but it does not affect the small water pillow, He Yong's voice. There will never be the hateful Zezon in Walkman, which is never in Walkman, so He Yong's singing will always be clean and do not mix any impurities, just like his appearance. Microcketing with two stations and small water into the platform. Train 16:36 open, small water is too slightly wrist, 15: 17. No one on the platform. Micro book biller bought a newspaper paving on the ground, two people sat in pair. Beijing is now very temperature difference, beware of cold. Micro tone is light like being self-speaking. Ok. Be careful on the road, make a call to the bedroom tomorrow morning. Ok. The two said some irrelevant topics, and then fell into a silence, and small water was a bit embarrassed. "Hey -" There is a cross-catching car with a white smoke, which is moving to this by flight. The gradual whistle is called the sorrow, but Xiaoshui is greedily open in the deafening sound. After listening to the "garbage course" in the night, there is no sound, I can call her tremble and palpitations. Since the train drops into the platform, the small water shoulder, cover her ear. Xiaowei feels gently fusers in the micro arms, and the micro-long eyelashes are swept on her face, itch. The sky blue of the train plays a continuous operation of a continuous operation of a continuous operation, and it has fallen out of the platform and disappears outside the two. Small hands, do things, call back. Ok. The little water couldn't help but laugh. She pinched the micro arm, a big fool, I have to do something happen? It's a smile, yeah, yes, some people will help him with a few people even if they have been sold. Go to your small water. The sun is warm in the spring, and the small water looks down at the arm in the air. It is very light, and I don't know what kind of mood will bring small water. Small water looks at the skin vessels of the skin, she clearly felt the gas in the lavender blood vessel, which flows peacefully. After the fierce platform became silent, this is the most peaceful moment of small water, no thickness, and there is no heart. The body is in place.
Beijing West, Beijing West ... The above site is very eye-catching, I have arrived in Beijing West Railway Station tomorrow morning, and at this moment, the city below this Yangtze River, which makes the water feel very wonderful, the distance is really a bad thing, it It is desirable to put the moth in the fire. After more than ten hours of flight, the wheat has reached the country of the maple leaves, but there is a stone's day, even if it is a Pacific Ocean between them, the wheat said. The small water is sent to the carriage, and the travelers will come in. I will stay with you, and Xiaoshui follows the door to the door. It was especially crowded at this time, and the small water explored his hands and was tight. In the cabin joint, the micro-turning over the exudation of the small water, have fun, small water nodded, her eyes are not willing to fall on a slight face, she hopes that time can be stationary, let the micro say I don't have the edge, but she has always wanted to hear it, and there is still no more to say anything. I laughed and laughed and took the car. Small water is deeply closed, and there is a stone's day after the end of the world. It's true. The car opened. The geographical class on the Beijing-Guangzhou line like Beijing and He Yong. Wheat has asked her, what do you like? Xiao Shui smiled and said that there is He Yong's music. So why you like He Yong? He is a Beijinger. Wheat is moon. Xiao Shui also said that there is no reason until the end of the two, she doesn't know why she has a unique momentum of Beijing, and wheat will understand this preference for her, but it is a kind of artistic concert that has not completely disappeared, small water. I think so. Wheat is called her in the window of green small flower, my little fool. Wheat said that in fact, Beijing is not what you imagine. You think that there are so many timers who say that the three long two shorts do you take out what brand of cigarette, that is all the grand moms of He Yong It's time, let's say that the grandma mother has to be busy with the grandson to read the newspaper to understand the national event. They have been a hard work. The young man is even more, and there is no life in the university. I have to enter the university into the university. I have to make the future. I have no big money. If I have no big money, I can't buy a good house. Is there a good house? Oh, what is the picture of my day? I have been squeezed in the 40 square meters of the house for more than ten years ... Yes, now come out, I will think about the house to do green card after coming out. My life ... Wheat gave a big smile, but Xiaowei felt that she was saddened to cry, although this person never really involved her life. She felt that she was really naive. Xiao Shui likes to stay in a long time, she found that Beijing has a thousand miles from it, it is a river and a river, and the whole ocean, the blue makes her dizziness, she will never look down again. . She will only follow their dreams to find those cities, those who haven't been there yet, they are always so far. After reading a year, Xiao Water felt that he was missing the geography class of the Middle School, and the university did not open the geographical class. At least this university did not, so many students around the small water thought that Lianyungang was in Qinhuang Island in Shandong in Liaoning. Dalian's below in Beijing - small water is strongly considered to be related between these two phenomena. The train is moving at a constant speed on the Beijing-Guangzhou line. Although neither Lianyungang Qinhuangdao can't get together, it is in line with the dream of small water. Have a few seconds, she felt a few excitement and excitement, but the emptiness that came off her thoughts in an instant, this time I have never experienced, small water I have never experienced. The face slipped over a bloom. On the road, through the Yangtze River sky, slowly disappear, the scenery on the road gradually became righteous, blurred until it is completely in the night.
Small water leans on the windowsill, there is a bit of bright light, the train begins to slow down, the front is Wuhan City, the high-profile "rumble" suddenly dull, the train is in a large metal block, there are people in the car Remind, 喏, Yangtze River Bridge. Small water under the consciousness, you can't see anything else outside the window. Xiaowei believes that the boundaries of the South and the North are such a river. The Yangtze River has come to the north of her concept. She always wanted to know what kind of authentic southern girls have existed in the north. In addition to He Yong's exciting music What else is there anything with a wheat roll? Wuhan Station. Some people leave, some people come in. On the platform, the lights were clear, a couple of students appeared in the windows, they were reluctant. The boy looks back to S., his look is concentrated and focuses, and the eyes are not willing to leave the girl's face; the girl is cheerfully, holding his neck, laughing. The whistle launched, the boys hit the girl's shoulder, leaned down, gently kiss her, gentle and soothing. Small water clearly saw the girl's half closed eyes full of sweet smiles, she laughed, she was easy to move like this picture. Small water begins to miss the micro look that the last moment. I ride a bicycle, take you to see the sunset ... He Yong hits an ideal love realm in "Girl Beautiful", but it is hit by the cold realistic hit, so people have reason to believe this is just an Utopia. Small water is even more fantasy in Utopia, she feels very simple, really simple, simple to have a big boy, said that the opposite sex of the brothers can, there is no boyfriend that can lean him with him. Xiao Shui did not say that he cares, she hates the kits, in this university, "boyfriend" is nothing more than to eat each meal to help you to open the water bottle for you, then send you to the bedroom to go to the bedroom building with you And attached to the corner of the wall, Xiao Shui said that she is not rare. This kind of kiss is, laughing by friends, I can't eat grapes and say that the grape is small water or say she is not rare, so her life is so unchanged. : Eating, sleeping, learning, internet, three-point, four-point line, or more points, but finally is the line. Xiaowei doesn't know if a micro life is like himself. Occasionally two people will take a walk or night, but it will not send her to the dormitory, and they will not say a few times before the small water finally entered the door. Sentence. Usually two people enter the dormitory area, walk side by side, hierarchical, she goes to the left; however, a BYE, so they are separated. After separating, Xiaoshu will take that a faint 怅惘 踱 寝 寝, 高 入 音 音 小 小 小 小 小 小 小 小 小 小 小 小 小 小 小 音 音 音 小 音 小 小 小 小 音 音 音 音 音 音The story of the story always undulates with the music of the music, with the scream of the inner water, sometimes she feels terrible to this self-abuse, but she is used to speculating the development of the story according to their thinking and imagination, even if It is a panic. He Yong has a little warmth. He only had a ring bed. He rode with a bicycle to see the sunset. His tongue is that delicious cuisine. He has a new story. To tell you.
Small water is almost necessary to believe that this is just a Utopian's fantasy. Later she understood that he was only able to eat the fox who could not eat the grape. Dialogue from the night and the meditation of Wuhan is thrown behind, the train gasped in the middle of the Central Plains, Xiao Shui firmly believes that he has smell the taste of the air, enter Henan. The night train stopped broadcasting, and he didn't drink a sound and the noisy of the others. Most of the passengers in the carriage have begun toast, they can't stand the toss of long-distance travel, and finally enter some kind of sleep very quickly. The wheel and rail friction and the repetition of the car joints and a single collision will breed some kinds of emotions, boring, nostalgic and none of each other, and will flood in the earphones, they are stronger, but as long as this song Don't stop, small water believers you can have been awake. A man sitting opposite a small water and nodded toward her. She picks up the headphones, is there anything? So late, you have been listening to songs, and the spirit is so good. The man is concentrated to the volume tongue. Xiao Shui smiled and shrugged, I like to listen to you in the north singing, 喏, you listen, say that the headphones have been handed over. The man puts on the headset with a simple expression, and then small water will see him from the unhappy exaggeration, which is very obvious on his face. Do you listen to He Yong? Oh, do you like him? Men get together. Haha, there is also his voice and music. And his aura. There is also accent, isn't it? The man is proud of his eyebrows. Can you? Small water deliberately tied up his mouth. The man laughed, the child got a white and neat teeth, my university is in the south, as Guangzhou, the girl in the class likes to listen to his song, very good, his words Write well. The man is in a hurry. Small water is bright. The man laughed again, and several brothers gathered together to listen to his song, I feel very good, I will say that you will fall in love, I will run to the playground on the play, "I will have a girlfriend or a dog", that is happy. ...... The fun of the man smiles small water, but he will continue to say seriously, in fact, He Yong, Tea Q, is sometimes the same. Small water laughs and does not answer, she likes this stranger with the unique atmosphere of the northerners in front of him. Xiao Shui likes the boys who like the atmosphere, I like He Yong's shouting and straight, wheat people appreciate his music and aura. The small water never cares about the so-called rock and rolling skin profession - even in the 1980s, she is still listening to the children who have no realization. Wheat will move the lyrics of He Yong in the New Oriental Forum and the people who oppose their opinions, small water will not, she only knows that she has already sinked it before understanding. No one said that it is not possible. Wheat gives a small water photo, a very clean boy, laughing in the lens, behind the majestic Niagara Falls. The wheat is in line with the imagination of small water, the Yushu is facing the wind, the spirit is full, full of conceivable, Niagara painted his expression very profound, let Xiaolu understand what this means. I said that if you think that online is there is no real love, just like China can't produce pure punk. Outside the window is a large piece of darkness, only the night is the ultimate black, its charm, its unknown and unpredictable. Xiaowei suddenly hopes that this long night can be longer, longer ... The train passed Zhengzhou no longer stopped on other sites. The opposite strange man fell asleep. "Harry Potter" in the small sailor slid down to the ground several times, so she finally turned off the eyes on the DISCMAN. There are some kilonious dreams to start. Harry Potter wore a pointed black hat to find her. He said with a weird tone snoring. I can take you over this small pond, you can go to the water. She turned her head, but she was a vast Pacific.
The quirky little fell contained her riding a lightweight broom to fly on the water. I didn't know how long she fled. The whole ocean suddenly disappeared. She fell from the broom. She wanted to help her. I couldn't find any sound. She found four waves and the red teaching building of the big piece of large piece, and she saw the micro, she smiled slightly, but smiled slightly. It is still walking forward, she is frowned, looking at the familiar back, finally crying ... After the small water wakes up, the sky has a white light. The scenery outside the morning window in the third day finally surrendered, there was no onion, and there was no onion trees on the northern plains, and there was a small moisture and crops that were unclear. The crop people have cultivated in this land early, and the sunrise is sunset, which seems to be unchanging. This is the north. Little hydraulic manrel. Yes, this is the north. A strange man should have a sentence, early. Xiao Shui's face is a ghost, it is going to Beijing. Have you ever? ……tourism? ...... Small water smiles. The man puts his hands into a tip of the tip on the table, if you think, ah - understand, go to the boy in the second ring, his face is a secret. Little water, this brand new day, it is good. The train drove into the West Railway Station, and the speed is already slow. The platform is crowded with people, a variety of faces. The small water is dead, looking at the window, looked at people, swaying from her eyes, everywhere, but there is no one. The small water has passed a deep shadow, and some unclear emotions have come up, everything is so unlikely. She understands that these emotions are called 彷徨, uneasy, nervous. The car stopped. Call, hug ... Longji people have the foreurvless feelings. The platform is very fast. The strange man took a small water out of Beijing West Railway Station, gave her a mobile phone number before leaving, gimmick, there is something to call me. The little water came over, um, it was really useful. Hey? When the micro sound passed from a thousand miles away, Xiao Shui did not feel more warm than this. Micro let her heart. It is me, arrived, just got off the train. Small water is not logically, then it is silent. ... where did you go? I do not know. Xiaowei breathed a hurry, she suppressed the impulse of thinking. ... then, have fun. come back earlier. Oh. In fact, the micro says lightly in the phone, just like inviting her to climb the mountain, in fact, you can come back early. It is very ... I miss you. I smiled at the phone. ...... BYE! Goodbye. A small mouth is floating on a smile, she is buckled on the phone booth looking up at the sky. Beijing's sky is very blue, the northern dry dry makes it look so fresh and bright, blue is seductive, like which behavior artist is placed on it. Little water bought a map on the roadside, in this third day, she suddenly thought of what to do, she was intoxicated for the wonderful idea of her mind. The Beijing City in front of you is really big. The bell drove from the Third Ring Road to the Second Ring, and then went to Fucheng Gate by the subway, Xiao Shui did not worry that he would be lost, and Beijing's right city has a kind of distortion. Take the subway to the Gulou Street and ask it all the way. After this overpass, the pen is always - Beijing people give her pointed. So I entered the old city to save still good alley. The small water under the gray wall couldn't believe in the alley in Beijing for a while, breathing the air flowing, flowing. There is a heirloom with the south. It is really a subtle thing. Xiaowei relieves the feeling of "Bell and Drum Tower" from the classroom.
The next six-story stairs go out of the teaching building, through the green landscaping lawn and the red buildings, after the bustling crowd, the water house, the small water, the small water to face countless faces, familiar understanding Unfamiliar, this is always smiling on her face. Small water doesn't like to pass through these places. She hates girls who have made their unidentified boys and love to use inferior cosmetics, but she can only face these every day. Sometimes the micro will suddenly appear from behind, patted her shoulders, walking with her, then separate. Small water always looks up, she likes to stare at the slight eyelashes that are unscrupulous, just like a lot of tables, she can still see the long mascara of the volume. Beautiful silhouette. He Yong sang with the vagad of high, singing his home in the second ring road, once again, not annoying, just like an old Beijing story, but he is still a young face. Why don't you listen to He Yong? This is really a regret, but when you regret, you will find that the regret between them is far more than this. From the classroom to the bedroom, it is the length of the "Bell and Drum Tower", and He Yong's singing will break several times because of some unexpected interruption, and then start again. Wheat said to Xiao Water He Yong. In 1994, Hong Kong performs at the scene, he is in the long-sleeved T-shirt of the Navy, a red scarf, and he said with a flourish tone, saying that people feel excited, today's bell and drums, and the same. He is simple, clean. He also has the most peaceful moment. Xiaowei doesn't know what the bell tower in He Yong's eyes is what is like, and I don't know what the wheat in my heart is like, he is almost near my eyes, but it can eventually be at that day. Really inexplicable. The clock tower is suddenly presented in front of it. It is a kind of exposure under the no preparation - Xiao Shui is boring to continue to go forward or turn a bend, and the stunned stone blue clock tower is in the eye . The same mood is very complicated, but it is more gratified in it, and has finally succeeded in a long time. There are two high and steep wooden stairs in the clock tower, and the sun is shining here. After climbing the drum, there is a sudden feeling, there is a group of 呱 外 外, is amazed at the Chinese crafts showing the show, Xiaowei is going forward, saying the lady, Excuse me, could you Take a Picture for ME? The lady nor nodded, so there was a weird photo with a small water, and the ancient clock tower was sucking the smoke behind her. Only she knew what kind of loneliness behind the smile. After the stairs, the legs were unable to start cramps, and Xiao Shui was painful. This time, no one will help her, she recalls that she is a happy pain when she crafs in the mountains. And Individual anxious and innocent eyes, she thinks this will probably understand. On the way back, a voice is always echoing in the ear. He uses the Mandarin of the volume volume. I diamond the alley of Beijing, just like it is my home ... but it finally weakened until it disappeared. The puzzle without answers open the window, there is no green flower, no loss.
