On the plane
When I was at the airport, I was quite depressed, the plane was late, the crowd at the boarding gate was as humble as a little bug, and I kept walking around with my computer bag on my back on a cloudy day. (Mainly there are no seats to sit). Outside the window was a fog that couldn't be dissolved.
Then my flight was finally lateγγγγγ More than an hour and a half. The depressed mood continued like a surging river, and the plane jumped out of the thick fog, but there was only a lonely moon in the sky, hanging lonely. I couldn't see anything in the darkness around, and the window seat in the front row that I deliberately asked for would not be blocked by the damn trembling wings of the plane.
However, the coding on the plane was quite smooth, and it took more than an hour to code nearly 2,000 words, and then I found that if you walk around the plane when it is turbulent, you will feel like you are drunk or after countless laps with your head against a stick.
When the plane was about to arrive in Shenzhen, the scenery changed dramatically again. To be honest, I thought that Shenzhen had been rising too fast, and the foundation was insufficient, not as broad and thick as Beijing, but the Shenzhen composed of bright lights outside the window fascinated me.
Looking down, the continuous lights were like lava slowly wriggling on the earth's mantle, and there was a scorching breath in the face. It's beautiful.
Overall, the plane to Shenzhen was very rewarding, because when I was looking at the scenery, I suddenly thought of my protagonist's ultimate ability and the light of his heart. It's worth the hour.