Want to go far

In the early morning, when the warm sun shines into my window.

I made a decision, I have to go far!

A backpack, a few books, all the favorite songs, a one-way ticket, a chic heart. Travel alone and then meet the truest self on the road.

Maybe it’s been in the hustle and bustle of the city for too long. Maybe those dreams have gradually drifted away. Maybe the daily ones are busy with numbness, maybe because there are always many depressions and troubles.

This city, not only let me remember the face, but also those people, those things, all gathered into the clouds, gathering from time to time. Even under the street lights, even at the end of the road, it is a feeling, lingering. I don't know if time is gone, will it step into the dusk and gradually leave me.

In short, whether it is to escape or pursue, I want to go far.

I want to find a sacred thing: self!

I will choose a sunny day, bring simple luggage, and a moment of pilgrimage, set off!

I am going to Qingdao to see the sea there. It is blue and how beautiful it is.

I am going to Shanghai, I want to see the Bund there, Pudong, I want to see the bustling there.

I am going to Tibet, I want to listen to the monks singing, I want to see the grass, I want to see the wind blowing low grass, I want to see the cattle and sheep full of land.

I am going to Xishuangbanna, I want to see the butterfly there, I want to see the different styles there, I want to see their Songkran Festival.

I am going to Xiangxi, I want to know if it is as beautiful as the writer's pen, green hills and green bamboo. Will anyone sing a love song across the shallow lake?

Of course, I also want to go to Paris, I want to see the Arc de Triomphe of the Eiffel Tower, I want to see the exotic. I want to see what kind of personality is in the fashion capital.

There are also windmills in the Netherlands, the French language, the carvings of Italy, the development of the United States, and the cattle of New Zealand.

Some people say, "Only one person can hear his voice when he travels. It will tell you that the world is wider than you think. Your life will not be without exports. You will find yourself with wings and no need to go through anyone. Agree to fly."

A person's travel will have a quieter.

In fact, no matter where I go, I just want to sit in a strange place, sitting next to strangers, looking at strange flowers and leaves, shuttle in a variety of small shops and people of all kinds, just watch something. A faint walk through the road, turning one after another. Although you don't remember too much, if you have experienced it, you will find that something slowly begins to get different. You haven't even remembered the perception yet, but a lot has really changed.

Between the blue sky and the white clouds, between Chunyang and winter snow, a backpack, a camera.

Every season is the season of flowering, Xuemei and Rhododendron, Lanxin and Lotus.

If your footsteps are not able to travel, quietly listening to the sound of flowers, your mind is also far away.

You will find the peace of mind, like the sound of flowers, a faint smile.

Flowers are like wine, and raindrops are like piano.

Walking by the sea, my heart is more ethereal, standing in the foothills, my eyes are wider.

The wind in the wild, the wind blowing, blowing the heart as pure as the blue sky, the same translucent,

I think this is the desire of many people.

Not too heavy, not too much entanglement.

This is my previous trip. This is the place I have been to. This is the vocabulary I have written.

Then find yourself, encourage yourself, and enjoy yourself.

Rizhao Street, Rizhao, Shandong, China, third grade, fifth grade: 5.2 Gao Shaoqing