Travel is the process of constantly losing yourself and rediscovering yourself.

? Travel is more than poetry and distance.

? For a free and unrestrained person like me, the most suitable thing is to be a traveler, not bound, not bound, and be the truest self.

? Most people's evaluation of me, except for some work recognition, is that I always lose control and like to play cards that violate common sense. Of course, this evaluation is really in place.

? Travel, for me, is not just relaxing, but a double choice of losing and looking for. I like to lose myself, lose my way, and then find myself, just like not circulating decimals. You never know what unknown world awaits you.

? All travel knowledge comes from childhood. My mother sent me to kindergarten very early, when there were full-time preschool classes. As for me, I am the youngest in my class, and my love is of course essential. In order to cultivate one of my hobbies, my mother began to cast nets to catch fish everywhere, including dancing and singing, so it was inevitable to go out and perform competitions. For me, this is the first early enlightenment.

? Later, I really fell in love with traveling. When I graduated from junior high school, I started a trip that belonged to my youth. Peer friends simply packed their bags and started an unknown journey-Huashan. The beautiful scenery and relaxed mood along the way turned into a hurry, and the journey ended before I could enjoy the whole picture of Huashan.

? A trip to Hangzhou-unscrupulous search

? The trip to Hangzhou, to be honest, is also a place worth thinking about. The water town in the south of the Yangtze River, with its slow-paced human exchanges, is an absolutely relaxing place. There are only two people on this trip, so we chose to start the trip before school starts. With a throbbing mood and the fatigue of the plane all the way, I can't help but want to indulge freely. Twitter or the girl's nature finally arrived at my destination in all the expectations.

? This time, we refused the usual hotel, but chose a family-style apartment, with slow floor-to-ceiling windows and an exquisite top floor on the second floor, which made us forget all about that night, and the next week we began to stroll.

? Lying in bed, the sunshine outside the window spilled on the ground through the glass window, and the whole room was particularly warm. Simply packing our bags and starting a long-awaited trip, the comfort of Lingyin Temple, the comfort of West Lake, the freedom of Xianghu Lake and the wantonness of broken bridges all make us forget all this and enjoy this moment comfortably.

? Perhaps the quaint water towns in the south of the Yangtze River always make us lose our way, constantly looking for the direction of the road, but finding a new intersection at the corner. Every time we choose, there will be new answers, which will always surprise you.

? A trip to Beijing-losing yourself

? Beijing, more accurately, is the "birthplace of dreams". I think there is nothing more accurate than this description for Beijiao people.

? Beijing, which has just entered summer, is a bit sultry and a little cold, but it can't stop everyone from putting on fresh clothes early. Looking at busy passers-by, I am a little at a loss. Standing in the crowd for a while, and getting lost for a while.

? When I was fascinated, the vibration from my mobile phone refreshed me. I yelled at the other end of the phone, "Why, why haven't you arrived yet!" ? "You are in a daze again!" ? "Come and find me!" . I want to enjoy myself before I quit my job in Beijing.

? The vastness of the Summer Palace, the quietness of Gongwangfu, the impudence of Shichahai, the freedom of Houhai and the petty bourgeoisie of Nanluoguxiang all make us full of illusions about Beijing all the time and feel the bustling charm of this metropolis all the time. When we are tired, we just sit in chairs casually and look at the busy streets. The busy street view makes the city more charming.

? I always say Beijing, the city is too crowded and lonely, and everyone is constantly proving and looking for the meaning of their existence.

? Houhai is the place where I and I have been again and again. L said that I met a boy who sings very well here and wanted to take me to listen to it. But unfortunately, no matter how we look for the voice, we can't find the boy in L's mouth. Disappointed, we sat in chairs and looked at Houhai at night, brightly lit streets, bustling shops and crowds coming and going, which made people a little blind and began to wonder why they came to Beijing.

Harbin-Looking for the True Oneself

? My biggest shortcoming is that I won't refuse others, so the workload gradually extends from the content of my post to the basic content of various fields, resulting in unconscious pressure. During that time, my hair fell badly and I suffered from insomnia. Z thought I was going to be depressed.

In the eyes of my friends, I have always been a funny and cheerful personality, but at that time I was in a very bad state and they were very flustered. Just when everyone wanted to do something, Z and I immediately bought train tickets and went to Harbin, and the trip immediately began.

? When we decided to go to Harbin again, we had a tacit understanding with each other and began to sell all kinds of warm stickers and masks online. We also want to go to Harbin to soak in hot springs. In order to adjust my state as soon as possible, we started the whole trip before the Spring Festival.

? The exquisiteness of the world of ice and snow, the leisure of the central street, the fantasy of polar museum, the comfort of Russian towns and the glory of the flood control memorial tower can't stop the enthusiasm of Harbin people. The regional customs and petty bourgeoisie are proudly released here.

? Z knows that my state has been bad, so he always supports my request and never says "no, I don't want to go" to me. In Z's words, it is "you live too tired and too rational, do what you want, and why do you think so much". As soon as I arrived in Harbin, I began to get high that night.

? It always gets dark quickly in Harbin, and most shops close after 8 o'clock. I remember that on the second night in Harbin 10, I suddenly wanted to eat some mutton skewers and beer to entertain myself. God forbid, Z and I walked three blocks to find the store, so in the next few days, we all learned the essence and bought beer and snacks in advance.

? During the week-and-a-half trip to Harbin, most of the nights were spent in beer, melon seeds, snacks and mutton skewers. Z and I were particularly emotional on the hotel floor and sat on the floor covered with towels. We talked so much about the recent state, feelings, work, future and environment that we can't forget that time until now.

? Travel, for me, has never been realized within the planned scope, but everything is unexpected. In the process of every search, I lost my way, searched again, constantly re-recognized myself, and kept myself in a brand-new state.

? For everyone, travel is the existence of different meanings. The fast-paced life in the city makes it easy for us to ignore those beautiful and relaxed States and even the people around us. Travel is an outlet for you to find your best self and relive the first time.

? I hope that from the moment you set foot on a trip, you will put all the burdens and shackles behind you, re-examine your life, put yourself in a strange city and start a new search. If you get lost, you will find that the world is so beautiful.

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