Nehe Qiushui Property Telephone

Dry Yang Shulin, walking alone, for whom all the way. Under the neon, drinking wine alone, who knows that a drunk can solve a thousand worries. Life is a glass of wine and a year's journey. Hello, everyone, I am against the wind. If you like, you can pay attention to it.

After graduating from college, I found a job and did equipment maintenance. After six months of internship, I ushered in the first time to go out alone. The destination is Nehe in Qiqihar, not Mohe in the northernmost part of China, but Nehe, which is known as the city of autumn water.

This is the first time for me to travel far by myself, and it is also the first time for me to take such a long train. I'm nervous and happy. When I got on the train, the carriage was full. I found a sleeper myself and lay down to listen to all kinds of dialects and sounds in the carriage. At this time, I felt neither happy nor nervous, and slowly fell asleep.

I saw myself in my dream, walked under the blue sky, and traveled all over the great rivers and mountains of the motherland step by step. My childhood dream is about to begin, accompanied by singing; Stars and seas, youth has its own yearning for youth, and it is agreed to break the waves in the distance of poetry.

What a beautiful dream! I was awakened by the train entering the station. Looking out the window, it was already late at night, and I didn't know where I had arrived. Looking at the people rushing by on the platform outside the window, some have arrived home and some have just left, just like life. I don't know where the end point is. That place is the starting point, the starting point is also the end point, and the end point may be the next starting point.

The car started, quietly looking out of the window, thinking about it, just sitting quietly, I don't know how long it took.

At dawn, more than half of the people in the carriage have already gone down. The busy car suddenly became quiet, and I didn't arrive at the station for several hours. I know I will arrive at the station until I leave with two cleaning staff.

Sometimes I feel that life is like this train, either happy or sad, not hopeful or decadent. In the end, we all have to leave, we are just a passer-by.

Out of the station, a cold wind blew on my face. Although prepared, I still feel the biting cold wind. I didn't have time to enjoy Qiqihar, so I asked to get off and go directly to the bus station. My destination is Longhe Town, nehe city, a small town between nehe city and wudalianchi city.

When I got on the bus, a warm feeling came to my mind and a sense of happiness came to my mind. This feeling is like a long drought, which is even stronger than the feeling in "Being the First". The bus walked for half an hour. Outside is a white world. There is snow on trees, mountains, roads and houses. I feel like I am in a sea of snow, which covers every inch of this black land.

In Nehe, there is a direct bus to the destination at the station, and the road to work is endless. I got on the bus to town directly. The bus didn't take the highway, but took the country road. The rugged and muddy road was covered with thick snow, and the car sped away. Outside is no longer pure white snow, but black land and white snow blend with each other, dotted with this black land like pure white petals, making this black land more spiritual and more spiritual. Black land is the root and soul, ice and snow are the backbone, and rivers are the spirit.

It's already evening in town, and customers are waiting by the roadside to meet and say a word; Dude, it's hard. It's freezing. I walked into the kang in the house and wanted to have a hot drink. One sentence made my original nervousness disappear. Knowing that the northeast people are hospitable, one sentence makes me return to my true colors from my role.

When I entered the room, several people greeted me with smiles. There is a table on the seven or eight-meter-long kang with steaming food on it. They all invited me to eat on the kang. I'm at a loss. When in Rome, do as the Romans do, and wear slippers on the kang. It's rude and doesn't care. I drink and chat. At first they took a sip and were defiled by their fiery feelings. They put down their guard and raised their glasses to take out the students who went to school to drink.

At this time, a big brother came over and saw me and said, wake up, I'm afraid you'll be cold here, so I'll let you lie on the kang. Let's drink some water. Looking at the three bowls of water on the table beside the kang, it doesn't taste so hot. It is said that the northeast people are rough and a bowl of water is flat, which shows me their cautious side. After carefully reading the kang they said, it turned out to be the nearest place to the fire, covered with thick bedding and still lying on the kang.

With their help, the work was quickly completed, which also showed me their studious and diligent side, and also felt the simple side of people who grew up in black land.

After finishing the work, I refused to stay. Only when I got to Nehe did I have time to have a good look at the city. A small town with a hundred years of cultural heritage, beautiful natural scenery and simple and kind people is known as the city of rivers and lakes.

Balance; Going out to work at any time at this time is more like a spiritual journey. After a long ride, I have time to look outside quietly. Although busy, there is no lack of accomplishment.

Traveling alone, walking alone, can't stand it, the journey is hard. Walking happily alone, you will find that every scenery is worth remembering.