If you have leisure, you can visit the capital again.

However, many places in the capital are really a bit far away, and tickets are required, so after thinking about it, Tang Yijue's is better to go to Tiananmen.

Strange to say, Tiananmen Square is not only a stage for large-scale formal venues, but also a scenic spot for viewing the capital at ordinary times, and it is used for both politics and business.

This is its charm, where the leader and the plebeians come together. Especially in normal times, many tourists with curiosity, have to go upstairs to watch, appreciate the long-lost arrival of the eyes, climb high and look into the distance, the taste of the altar to worship the general.

The sunny Saturday afternoon seemed to tell people that in winter, there is also spring-like warmth, especially in the huge square.

In fact, the most lively time in the square is six or seven o'clock in the morning, which is the most solemn flag-raising ceremony every day.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Tang Yi got on the bus, feasted the eyes of the city again, fulfilled his promise, and then climbed Tiananmen Square.

After my work in this period, Tang Yi felt that it was not easy for the older generation of revolutionaries, and he was more determined to be the greatness of Chairman Mao.

Yes, Chairman Mao. I think the first book I read when I was in college was the autobiography of the old man, his legendary life aroused Tang Yi's strong interest, and almost regarded him as an idol, worshipping his personality, worshipping his stubbornness, worshipping his knowledge, worshipping his success, worshipping his domineering, he is like a star in the night, always shining his light.

Then there are the poems, and then there are the anthologies. Yes, in order to learn more about the elderly, Tang Yi also took time to read "Mao Xuan", hungrily absorbing the nutrients in the book, and talking to the elderly as if they were on the spot.

In that most fulfilling period, Tang Yi seemed to have forgotten everything around him, forgot his sorrows and troubles, and he also seemed to have found the direction of his dream, that is, to take the truth as the benchmark, the common people in the world as his own responsibility, and the great shore as his personality.

So, he came to Tiananmen Square to visit the elderly.

"Chairman, I'm here. Downstairs in the city, Tang Yi beckoned to greet the chairman, as if he was right in front of him, just looking at it and looking into the distance with a smile.

Far away, is a group of people cruising in the capital, they may be people who are working hard in the capital, maybe they are temporary passers-by in the capital, maybe they are tourists in a hurry, most of them have no quiet in the past, instead of them is full of passion and blood, they may be a person, maybe a group of people, maybe they are dragging their families, in short, the capital, Tiananmen Square is a sacred place, it is majestic, holy, prosperous, lively, and has experienced a historical baptism of life, to pay tribute to heroes, to pay tribute to great people.

Tang Yi looked at the tourists around him, and his heart was surging, thinking how good it would have been if he had chosen to go to school in the capital.

In that way, I must keep my promise not to return to my hometown, pursue my career, stick to my love, write my magnificence with my life, and fight unyieldingly for the glory of the future and the prosperity of the next generation.

Now, he is just a passer-by, a passer-by in the capital, a passer-by in politics, and a passer-by in life. He often thinks about what kind of face he will be in this world in the future, and what kind of evaluation he will leave to people.

Although, at this time, he is a nobody, but there is nothing difficult in the world, only afraid of people with hearts, but the past can not be admonished, and those who come can still be chased, but for the sake of sacrifice and ambition, dare to call the sun and the moon to change the sky.

How many faces, dazed and drifting with the flow, what are they pursuing, in order to live, people are running around, but their fates are intertwined.

Yes, it's too hard.

People think that they are the protagonists of life, but they often become the shadows of others, and people often think that they are the masters of life, but they often become insignificant spectators.

Beijing, I'm here, but I don't necessarily stay.

In the capital, I stayed, but I didn't necessarily live freely.

In the capital, I am free, but only in my own dream world.

When I stepped into the society, I realized that the bowl of wine in society is not delicious.

Taking advantage of this period, Tang Yi planned his career by the way: ending: peak, process: hard work, today: staying in the capital, future generations: glory, process: broad and specialized.

Yes, at the moment, there are too many things to do, such as the expansion of knowledge, such as the integration of knowledge, such as the tactfulness of dealing with the world, such as doing great things without surprise, and so on.

He is out of society, there are no special teachers, but there are teachers everywhere, they may be hideous, but they bring reflection to their words and deeds, they may be smiling, but they bring themselves cautious precautions.

Passing by the Tiananmen Gate Towers Bridge, Tang Yi saw the group of elderly women and old people who took the trouble to catch pedestrians and sell them, seeing the little sales they had in their hands, and thought to themselves, even if they were all sold, how much would they earn, maybe just to kill time and earn shouts.

At this time, Tang Yi was different from the first trip, he only saw the difficulty of this group of people, only saw the cuteness of this group of people, and only saw the innocence of this group of people for a living, even if they were disheveled, even if their faces were haggard, the only thing that remained unchanged was the urgency of seeing pedestrians.

Their voices come and go, and their figures are everywhere.

Buy a souvenir. Tang Yi told himself.

"How much does the chairman like?"

"All ten yuan, you can choose. ”

"Some of the avatars seem to be a bit old. ”

"It's not old, the style is different, the older you are, the more auspicious. Brother, come to one?" said Grandma's face was happy.

"I want this. Tang Yi chose a gold and silver statue of the chairman, which looked more solemn.

"Here, I'll give you a lanyard. The old man took out a clean red rope from another stack of ornaments, which was just right for the avatar. It seems that there is some truth in every line.

"Thank you, Auntie. Tang Yi left quickly, his eyes suddenly turned a little red, even his aunt was so diligent and optimistic, what else did he have to complain about.

Holding the portrait of the chairman, Tang Yi looked at it for a while, he saw the chairman's broad and thick forehead, saw the chairman's sharp and deep eyes, and secretly said in his heart, Chairman, this is the country you have built, and this is the people who are still struggling after decades. Your portrait must be your mind, listen to the voice of the people at the bottom, you have more, the people are suffering, you are less, the people are rich, you must hope that the avatar will only appear occasionally, because you should belong to the palace of magnificence.

On the square, on the city tower, from time to time people take pictures, some people probably come from thousands of miles away, they all want to keep the shadow of the capital, for them, it will be a show-off.

The sun is still shining, shining on the city tower, as if to tell people that this city tower with heritage, this ancestors with heritage, and this culture with heritage are nourishing the people who stay here and pass by here with his most beautiful posture, and he seems to be telling people that our great country, we are a group of high-spirited people. Allowing the people to live a happy life is probably the most simple pursuit of every generation of founding fathers.

The Chinese have stood up, the Chinese have become rich and strong, but until today, such "achievements" are far from enough, he has made every ruler see different sides of social problems, and then unswervingly pursued, advanced, and spared no effort.

Later, there were a thousand days, who lived with him.

The capital is a heroic place, a place of heroes, a place of wonder, he makes people know how to love, to pursue, to struggle down-to-earth, to share intimately, even if it is a look, a group photo, an inconspicuous job.

They are an important part of the Great Wall of the motherland, forging ahead together in the long river, in which there are people's endless shouts, shouting that success must have me, success does not have to be in me.