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After Nan Yangsheng
obtained a doctorate in psychology, he embarked on the road back to his
hometown. He wanted to go home and have a look first, and then look for a job.
The most important
scenic line on the railway is the railway station. The railway station is the
hub of the railway. It is as large as several floors up and down, and as small
as only two trains can be stopped. Nan Yangsheng came to the train station,
which was very small, neither majestic nor imposing, with only three trains
departing every day. The trains that travel are not high-speed trains, but
still green trains. The waiting place must not be called the lobby anymore, it
can only be called the small room.
Every time he takes the
train, Nan Yangsheng always prefers the position next to the window. After he
got in the car, he sat down hastily and waited quietly for the moment when the
car drove away. Unknowingly, the train parked opposite, the strangers who
didn't know each other, and the scene of the stop sign standing silently
slipped past his eyes, and he looked at the moving scenery outside the window.
In this way, a
long-awaited journey home opened a wide curtain amidst the rhythmic bang of the
wheels. The window of the car is like a small screen for a short distance,
playing the scenery documentary that is being broadcast live.
During a journey, there
are often many moments of being poked, and these moments constitute the
passenger's "memory on the road". For Nan Yangsheng, what strikes him
is often the people and things he meets unexpectedly, as well as the scenery
across the window.
Before I noticed it, the
city street view outside the window disappeared. The open and vast fields and
plains, the green grass and trees, the tall and luxuriant trees, and the
looming rolling mountains in the distance, a telephone pole, a signal light, a
railway station, and an oncoming train along the railway line have all been on
the road. In his sight, he dashed onto the stage, and then whizzed away in the
blink of an eye.
Looking out from the
window of the train, the noisy city has disappeared, only the quiet
countryside, the water town of Zeguo.
Again and again, through
the window of the train, what Nan Yangsheng sees and thinks of is like a frame
of flowing scenery, which seems to be the same, but there is a lively beauty
everywhere, and it is like a slowly unfolding landscape. Ink scroll. After
leaving his hometown for many years, a long-lost freshness and freedom is
rushing towards Nanyangsheng. the
He remembers the first
time he took a train from the countryside to the city. The train was speeding
on the plains, and there was an endless wilderness outside the window. In the
golden autumn, the countryside looks more peaceful. During this journey, for
the first time, he saw the European-style classical buildings in a small town,
which looked very elegant and beautiful, giving him a visual shock. After
passing these small towns, the scenery outside the car window is different: it
is no longer an endless golden plain, but many surprising tall buildings
suddenly appear. There are many high-rise buildings, which make the city look
majestic, majestic and magnificent.
The train travels
through the green hills and green forests, sometimes passing by the lake,
sometimes over the mountains, and sometimes across rivers. The high-rise
buildings in the city in front of me disappeared, and the train began to pass
through the mountains, sometimes seeing water and sometimes seeing mountains,
with water nearby and mountains in the distance.
Nan Yangsheng turned on
the phone, and a beautiful piece of music was transmitted into the earphones
along with the singing:
Give you some, don't
give some, you often see, hey, your smile is hanging on another person's mouth.
The scenery outside the car window, hey, my own reflection stretches in my
fantasy, I turn a blind eye. You wave your hands from time to time, hey, it’s
like saying goodbye to countless selves during this long journey. Regrets
condense into focus, hey, it occupies your eyes, the real picture, you let it
go away, life, it gives you some, doesn’t give some, these and those are the
coolest...
Nan Yangsheng closed his
eyes. He started flashing back to saying goodbye to his classmates before the
academy graduation ceremony.
The farewell words of
the students rang in my ears again:
Use youth to define our
time today, use happiness to calculate our brilliant tomorrow, use passion to
discuss our unfulfilled dreams, and use success to set our respective ideals.
The sky invites us to
spread our wings and fly, the ocean calls us to set sail, the mountains inspire
us to climb bravely, the plains wait for us to rein in the horses...Let's go,
may we share success!
Yesterday you were the
most diligent, today you are the most confident, I firmly believe that tomorrow
you will be the most successful!
All wishes and wishes
blurred with the moving scenery from the car window.
Before he knew it, Nan
Yangsheng felt that he was on a beautiful space-time train.
The first stop is through
the time tunnel, back to the past, that is the fleeting time when he was
admitted to the university and obtained a doctorate.
At the second stop, he
came to the future world. He is sitting on a special train, this kind of train
does not need to walk on the rails, the train automatically opens a special
software, so that the train speeds in the air as if it is on the ground, this
kind of train is not only easy to operate, but also has the most attractive
Eye-catching feature, can open teleportation in the air. This makes walking
very fast. There is a computer for every seat on the train. Passengers can also
use the virtual implant function to wear virtual glasses dedicated to the sky
train and look at the scenery outside the window. There are Qionglou Yuyu
everywhere outside the window, colorful. He also imagined: the market is
prosperous, and all industries are prosperous. All flowers are in full bloom,
free and unrestrained. All people are born equal, there is no dictatorship and
tyranny.
Nanyangsheng breathed
the fresh air, and suddenly, hearing the sound of the train, he reluctantly
left the future world. The train was heading to the last station, and it was
getting closer and closer to his hometown.
Reality pulls him back
to the origin of his life, which is his hometown, a poor and backward town.
There are his parents, younger siblings, and the life of Baiwei.
The scenery outside the
train window has been covered by darkness. Nan Yangsheng's rationality made him
stop dragging romantic memories.
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