Travel in Malaysia

The railway station in Malaysia is called KTM(Keretaapi Tanah Melayu), which is Malaya Railway Station. The name of the Malay train is Kereta Api, which literally translates as "train fire". It's so unlucky ...

I come from a small town in Selangor, Malaysia, where there is neither the simplicity of a small village nor the hustle and bustle of the city. Small as it is, it is still in good order. I seldom go to a big city like Kuala Lumpur. I can't go five times a year. It's not far, but there's no need to hold up for hours.

The last time I went to Kuala Lumpur was on my birthday last year, and it was also the first time I took the high-speed train out of the city with my good friends. To others, I must be like a girl from the countryside who has never seen the world and praises the beauty of the city at random. Now think about it. I'm really sorry for my friend.

I have a quirk. I like to crowd buses, trains, subways and high-speed trains. Because it makes me feel particularly existential. That's it. Wow! It turns out that I also occupy the position. Well, it's a little silly. .....

There is a first time for everything. And the first time I took the train was when 17 years old. Specifically, I forgot everything I saw, except that I was really happy that day.

Let's get back to the point. Today, I'm going to talk about a day's travel notes when my sister and I went out of town alone.

We wait for the electric train to Kuala Lumpur at the waiting platform at 7 am. Before entering the waiting platform, I asked the ticket inspector there, because I was really afraid of taking the wrong bus. I won't forget his incredible face and then point to the timetable helplessly like teaching a child. He also repeatedly confirmed with me whether to go to KL (Kuala Lumpur). He is very kind, but the appearance of that Indian uncle still scares me to say thank you to him all the time.

Going out of town for the second time, taking my sister out of town for the first time. I am a road idiot, facing an unprecedented test.

When the train came, my sister didn't even appreciate it. It seems that my excitement has something to do with my eccentricity!

When I arrived in Subang, I changed the station and changed the light rail line. This is a bug in our trip. I always thought everyone had to get off. Turns out it wasn't. The last time I came with my friends, I changed stations here because I have never taken a bus. They just took me to experience it.

It's a long way to get off at one stop, and a real road idiot can't lead the way. It's terrible. Look at this road map again. Others will understand. I had to watch it several times, and then I almost went the wrong way.

As a result, my sister began to lead the way. ......

Praise my sister for not letting her know!

As a matter of fact, we came all the way to Kuala Lumpur to seek the help of Karry's worry-free grocery store. If it weren't for Karry, I would have watched this movie. After all, it is Mr. Dongye's masterpiece!

Secret love is despair of loving beans.

When all the fans are holding Yi Labao for photos, I will take a photo from a distance. Girls, easy to be big brothers, can't hug, hahaha. .....

After watching the movie, I went to the transit station to eat Korean food. My god, I cried while eating this bowl of spicy noodles, and then I wondered why I tortured myself like this. Isn't the McDonald's next door delicious?

I also visited my favorite bookstore.

I didn't buy anything, because MPH is very expensive. I'd better go and see it and buy it in another bookstore. Mother should praise my thrifty and sensible daughter. When she comes to the big city, don't forget your initiative and don't waste money.

By the way, Malaysia began to promote New Year songs on the radio at 65438 on February 26th last year. At the railway station, lanterns are also hung, which really feels a little atmosphere.

Although this station is strange, the bulletin boards are all in English, Malay and Japanese ... Excuse me. Why do you need Japanese? I'm drunk. ......

Finally, finally, let me share the lovely signs in our electric subway.

I don't know if there are any train carriages specially for women abroad. We do, but only for electric trains, that is to say, 65,438+0 parking spaces are only for female passengers.

Whether you are pregnant or not, old or young, rich or poor, as long as you are a woman, you can.

But ... who cares ... it's full of men. .....

Only the last time I met the security sister who kept order, she scolded the boys sitting in the special car and drove to other cars one by one. Call her sincerely. Human hero!

The fifth warning in the above picture is the key point. Just don't mess around on the train, even if you burn yourself in the fire!

We are a Muslim country, and the society will be better if we respect each other.

The above picture shows the sign in the ladies' compartment, that is, mothers can take care of their daughters. There's nothing wrong with that. Couples can't be a man and a woman, I understand. Men are not allowed to ride, that's for sure.

But the little picture of that woman holding hands still reminds me. ......

Guys, don't spray yet I know it's a girl figure, and I'm not against girls. I just think ... well, you know, hahaha.

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Hymn I will always update my diary in Malaysia as a souvenir before studying abroad.

No matter how many times you have heard it, it is useless to "cherish it after doing it", because when you leave, there is only "cherish" left.