A person’s travel

In the winter of 2011, I went to Jinshan in Shanghai alone. Because I want to see the lonely sea in winter. That day was Saturday. I got off the subway of Jinjiang paradise and changed to the Shimei line bus to Jinshan at the bus station. Passengers in the station lined up in a long line. It was already dusk when I got on the bus. The train runs fast on the highway. I sat by the window and stared at the deep twilight in the sky. The yearning for him came to my heart like a tide untouchable. At the moment of imagination, tears slipped silently. An hour after. Arrived at Jinshan, got off the bus beside Weiqing Road. This strange city, under the dark night sky. I stood on the street with unknown direction, looking around. Go to the intersection not far away and ask the pedlar who stops at the roadside about the address of the hotel. He said that it was a long way to walk. Car! I followed his advice. Is it far from here to the seaside? Not far away, take a taxi, starting fee. He said. On such a cold day, go to see the sea? He asked. Well. I a. Hotel arrived. The national chain hotel of MOTELI168 booked in advance. I checked in at the bar. Put simple luggage into the room. Out to dinner. Wandering on the street unnoticed. Finally, I found a restaurant next to a commercial building. A bowl of miso ramen with dolphin bone soup. Ten minutes end dined. Get out of the restaurant. Walk towards the road when you come to the hotel. When I arrived at the gate of the hotel, I wanted to walk alone in the night. Walking aimlessly. There are very few pedestrians on the road. The cold wind makes people feel desolate. The world seems to disappear at any time. At the end of the road, I folded all the way back. Back to the hotel, turn on the TV and turn the sound to the maximum. Lying on the bed and watching TV, time passed. It was already late at night, but there was no sleepiness. Turn off the TV and force yourself to sleep. I didn’t sleep soundlessly all night. At five o’clock in the morning, I got up and went back to the hotel. Walking out of the hotel, the sky was not bright, and half a silvery moon hung in the sky. I stopped a taxi beside the road. Headed straight for seaside. It is said that this is a sea area constructed manually by the border. By door in. There are already scattered people running in the morning. Walk down the built steps. Came to beach areas. Walking on the edge of the sea. I saw the ships parked near the shore harbor. Occasionally the sea breeze blows, I feel those smells carefully. I grew up in the North since I was a child, in front of this invisible sea area. I am deeply gratified. Near 7 o’clock, a red sun jumped out of the sea. That was the most gorgeous scene I have ever seen. The red sun like cinnabar rose from the other side of the sea. The shining light went straight from the sea to this end. The sun is moving slowly. In the middle, it gradually turns from cinnabar red to gold. Until it finally becomes our most common golden yellow. Somehow. There will be inexplicable feelings in my heart. For many days, those Depressed emotions accumulated in my heart disappeared without a trace at that moment. Sitting on the big stone on the beach, I finally figured out a lot of reasons. I am always so persistent. I always have too many expectations for love, hoping for a long time, hoping for possession and realization. However, everything in the world has its beginning and end. Maybe I should learn how to face it. I really started to grow up. Why did tears flow down? Got up and ran along the beach. I’m a little frozen. Shouting suddenly at the sea. In such a winter day, I am looking at the Sea alone.

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