HHengxingdehengxin.In the ups and downs of life, we merely exist; we are all people who love to peek into the happiness of others. But when we embark on a journey, we yearn to find our own peace.
I found that peace. In Qingting.
I can talk about embarrassing things that happen to me without any reservations, and being with all sorts of strange yet incredibly interesting people is always a blessing. I shed all my burdens, and my soul feels light.
The enthusiastic, talkative, slightly sarcastic but kind-hearted second brother; the seemingly reserved and silent but actually secretly passionate and sensitive Lao Mo who can even perform the ”General Yu's Strictly Selected Driving Test Part 3”; the Quanzhou brother who can cook delicious noodles; the extremely charming Jiuquan brother; the Fujian girl who bravely ventured to Lhasa alone in slippers; the Quanzhou brother who drank so much yogurt that he got diarrhea and collapsed; the lightly dressed Zaozhuang brother who sat in a hard seat for 50 hours and still looked radiant.
Everyone I met was strange. But I really like you guys, you ***. **Always seems to fall ill in winter. If we can never understand worldly happiness, let's jump into the sea with friends before spring arrives, and briefly enjoy a few days of carefree bliss.
After a long night of talking, I realized that not every life needs to be lived perfectly. I slept less than five hours in three days because I couldn't bear to miss any interesting souls or touching stories. This time, I want to openly share and record my feelings; I no longer want to, and will not, cautiously cultivate happiness and carefree living.
Today I leave Xining, sitting on the swaying train to Golmud, exhausted. I don't know what kind of magical journey the Hoh Xil will hold after dawn, but as I write this, carefully organizing the stories that happened in Qingting, I feel the fear in my heart gradually receding.
I must remember this moment. An invincible feeling.
Thank you everyone.
Love you all, love you all.
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