Urumqi Prose

It has been nearly half a year since I came to Xinjiang. These days in Kashgar are really happy and joyful, and I cherish them very much. However, I still feel that only those five days in Urumqi have made me happy. He is the happiest and what I miss the most because he is simple. It seems that everything becomes more relaxed and happy because of the unfamiliarity. And I also know deeply that during these six months in Kashgar, I have met so many people who helped me and cared about me, which I should cherish and be grateful for. However, these loves are too heavy, so if I were to be a Given the choice, I would rather choose the five days in Urumqi.

Recently, probably because the new year is approaching, it has become easier to recall this period of time, and I can’t stop feeling emotional about this period of time. The time is so scary that I wish I could leave as soon as possible.

Recently, I will think about it in my mind without listening, how wonderful it would be if everything only stopped in Urumqi for those five days.

But we all know that there is no if in this world.

The time in Kashgar was so fast, it was just like yesterday when I was sitting on the hillside in Urumqi blowing in the wind, just like the little girl with braids running around taking pictures in the sun was still there Same as in Urumqi.

In a city more than 3,000 kilometers away from home, I have met a few new friends. Although I don’t know them well, I feel that they are nice people who will take care of you and can play together. This feels very good. good.

The night before I left Urumqi, I walked around with a friend at Xinjiang Normal University for a long time. In fact, I really felt that the relationship was as light as water. In fact, it was just a chance meeting. We just met each other in a hurry and then we parted ways. The kind of leaving, but at that time I was suddenly very sad and reluctant to leave. Because I am grateful to them for covering me up when I was really sleepy and wanting to sleep, and for secretly taking me to the hospital for examination and buying medicine when I was almost terminally ill. In fact, it was those tweets that finally made me shed tears. He said that he read all my tweets, pushed my articles according to my style, and also added songs from my favorite singers. So I was completely moved. The friends I met by chance were all so nice. This was one of the reasons why I started to fall in love with this land.

The night before I left Urumqi, I accidentally started chatting with you. As a result, we chatted all night, from about twelve o'clock until I fell asleep at two or three in the morning.

After that came the time on the train, which was really a wonderful time. Even though we have separated now, just like the popular song of the third ex, the breakup should be decent. I have no regrets about loving you.

Thinking of Miriam Yeung’s courage, the lyrics are so appropriate.

It was my first time to play Werewolf. As I was not good at this kind of game, you always protected me, although I didn’t feel at the time that you were deliberately favoring me. There is also the head-covering beating game. Every time it is my turn to be beaten, you always hit me deliberately to make me guess, but I am still stupid and guess wrong. In this way, from day to night, we sat on the ground at the junction of the trains and played cards all night, chatting with the shaking of the rails. We talked about everything without any taboos. There seemed to be endless topics to talk about.

At that time, I was holding the doll that my friend gave me when I left Xi'an. When other volunteers asked me if I had a boyfriend, I said no, and you smiled and stared into my eyes, and then Say to others: She has it. Didn’t you see the doll she was holding in her hand? That’s me.

After that, you found an empty seat for me to rest, and then I fell asleep. When I woke up, I leaned on your shoulder, and you pulled my hand into yours. When I drowsily opened my eyes, there were a lot of people watching the excitement in the carriage, taking photos, and talking about it, just like a press conference. I was wearing ripped jeans at the time, and the air-conditioning on the train was really terrible in the summer. You covered my knees with one hand and brought me clothes to cover me.

The next step is to get to Kashgar.

I think what I miss most about your memories is the time on the train.

I just play, so I am really happy, happy and simple.