(a)

Just as an alien creature suddenly descended on Earth, the entire carriage suddenly left their bunks and ran to the windows like a rising tide. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the blink of an eye, a human wall was erected in front of the window. A piece of "Wow! The exclamation rang out in the carriage.

The train is driving along the Sichuan-Yunnan trunk line into the sea of flowers in spring. Endless rape flowers roll in thin waves on both sides of the train. It was as if a train had entered a fairyland.

The black railroad tracks ran through the middle of the sea of flowers, like a shocking scar on the fairy's face.

The train roared loudly and rushed into the sea of flowers, and hundreds of millions of bees and butterflies flew in the fields on both sides.

When your surprised eyes retracted from the window, your gaze fell on my face.

You see the expression on my face, you see my lips white.

You say, "Idealism, what's wrong with you?" Uncomfortable? ”

I didn't hear your question. I sat there stunned. Half of me has gone into other spaces.

You reach out and tug at my clothes. Again, you ask, "Idealism?" What's wrong? ”

I was awakened by you from a dream. I look at you as if I had just woken up from a dream.

I looked at you, and then I suddenly stood up and ran towards the junction of the carriage.

(b)

You grabbed me at the joint of the carriage. You held my arms so tightly that I could barely move.

You say, "Tell me, what's going on?" ”

I said, "I'm getting off." ”

You say, "What? ”

I said, "Guide, I'm sorry, I'm going to get off here." I have to go down. ”

You say, "But why?" ”

I said, "I've been here." I've been here before. ”

You say, "When?" ”

I said, "A long time ago, I don't know when, I must have been here." ”

I said, "Or a place that looks a lot like here." ”

I said, "There's something special going on here, and I'm going to have to go down." It was only in that sea of flowers that I could remember what it was. I wanted to know too much, too much to know what was going on in the sea of flowers. ”

You look me in the eye. You look at it for a while. Then you take a breath and slowly let go of my hand.

You say, "Okay. Let's go down together. You go back to your bunk and wait. ”

You say, "I'll ask the conductor when I'm going to get off the station." ”

As you left me, you turned back to me and said, "Don't stand at the joint of the carriage, it's not safe to be windy here, you go back and wait." ”

You say, "Pack your things, let's get off at the next stop." ”

In my life, I have often encountered strange things. Every time I encounter something strange, I can't tell anyone about it. The whole world thinks I'm crazy, imaginary. Only you will react like this. Only you always trust me. Only you, though you don't understand me like them, always trust me.

Only you are willing to accompany me to do such a ridiculous thing.

After you die, there will be no one to accompany me to do these ridiculous things.

Even if it's Kaohsiung, he won't accompany me to do it.

(c)

The speed of the train gradually slowed down.

We stood at the exit of the carriage with our luggage on our backs.

I saw the concrete platform appear in the window, and the cement pillars on the platform were slowly moving backwards one by one.

You look at the expression on my face from the side.

You say, "This is important to you, isn't it?" ”

I nodded.

You say, "You're sure you want to get off here, right?" ”

I nodded.

You say, "If we are here for half a day, we will have to rebook another train until 8 p.m." When I arrived at the National League registration location, it was 2 a.m. By then, the check-in may have ended. You may be disqualified. Do you understand? ”

I looked at you and nodded slowly.

You say, "Do you want to be disqualified?" We could have come here on the way back. ”

I shook my head. I said, "No." There was a particularly important thing waiting for me there. ”

I said, "If I don't go there, I can't go to any races with peace of mind." ”

You say, "If you go, will you be at ease?" ”

I'm looking at you. I said, "I don't know." ”

I said, "I don't know. But I have to go! Even if everyone thinks I'm crazy, even if everyone betrays my relatives and is broken, I have to go! ”

My chest heaved and I said, "I have to go there to keep breathing!" ”

You tapped me on the shoulder and said, "Okay then." ”

The car braked and came to a complete stop on the platform. The conductor came over and opened the door with the key.

She said, "Got off." You have to bring a sporting firearm, and you have to go to the station with a letter of introduction, a notice of the competition, and a gun license and ID card, just like you did when you got on the bus. When you get on the train after changing your ticket, you still have to register with the conductor and the police. Firearms should be kept in a special place and should not be carried on board. ”

You say, "Okay." ”

You said to me, "We're here, get off." ”

(iv)

Amid the billowing white water vapor released by the locomotive, we disembarked at a small unfamiliar station.

The station is very quiet, and everything is silent.

I stared blankly at the stop sign of the small station, searching hard in my memory. However, to my disappointment, I had absolutely no impression of the name of this place.

When we crossed the platform and exited the station, we found that there were only two passengers in the entire station.

I stood at the exit of the small station with my luggage guarded.

I'm listening to you asking the people at the station where the station police station is.

You told me to wait on the platform and then go to a yellow room at the end of the station building to register for a gun. After a while, you came out of it, and our firearms were stored in the gun cabinet at the police station. You ask the staff where you can store your luggage and see how to get to the nearby rape fields. Then I saw someone sticking out of the window with a small map and charting on it. You nod your head as you listen. After a while, two more strings of keys to the locker were handed out of the window. You take the keys.

You seem to be asking about transportation. However, the answer you get is clearly disappointing.

You look back at me from the window. Then your gaze passed over me and looked behind me - and I followed your gaze and looked behind me. I saw an old-fashioned two-eight-truck bike parked against the wall in the back. On the oblique beam of the bicycle are four words mottled with lacquer: People's Railway.

When I looked back again, I saw you smiling at me over there.

Two minutes later, you walked over to me. In addition to the keys to the storage locker, you also have a bunch of keys to the bicycle locks in your hand.

A wave of warmth flowed through my heart.

I say to you, "Thank you for the guidance. ”

Then tears welled up in my eyes. (To be continued.) )