Why do I like traveling alone?

It's not that I particularly like traveling alone, but when I saw that the tour groups with small red flags were in a hurry than me, I resolutely gave up traveling with the group. Another advantage of traveling with a group is that you can hear the tour guide's explanation. Especially some places of interest, when the tour guide casually says so, your heart will be suddenly enlightened-oh, that's the way it is! As a part-time tourist, I certainly can't afford to hire a commentator. I have to shake a big spoon for a day to earn a few hundred yuan an hour. What should I do if I have no money and want to listen to the commentator? Don't worry, the solution is simple, to paraphrase a famous saying in Lala: Only thick skin!

Here's what I do: watch a team when you enter the scenic spot, followed by its ass, and keep your eyes on the little red flag, where it stops, you will live. The first time a tourist listens to the lecturer's explanation, it is always the freshest. Don't worry that the tourists around you will expose you, because all the tourists together are strangers, even if the discerning person sees that you are just making up the numbers, no one will care about such a thing. As long as you have a thick skin, you can stick to it. If you don't like listening to any commentator, you can just turn around and find another team. You can also walk, stop, lie or sit unaccompanied. No one will rush you and there is no password for the tour guide to gather urgently. Without a traveling companion, there will be fewer differences and unwilling peace caused by different opinions. Imagine that traveling alone is not fast!

Once I went to the Lama Temple to play, of course, alone. As soon as I went in, I chose a group of tourists and followed. Because the male tour guide's explanation is profound, concise and humorous, he also interacts with tourists from time to time. From his talk about Kan Kan, we can see that he has a profound understanding of ancient culture. That man is about fifty years old. I always suspected that he was a professor of classical culture? And the dozen young men and women in their twenties around him are probably his students? Because when he talks about the hierarchical relationship between Buddha and Buddha, he often takes the school leaders and students as the image explanation.

At first I stood outside the crowd and eavesdropped. After all, I stole some knowledge from others, and my waist was not very straight, and my eyes were evasive, avoiding the wise eyes of the tour guide. However, gradually following and listening, I seem to feel that I have become a member of this tourist team, and those faces seem a little familiar. Of course, it is natural to listen to the tour guide's explanation. So, even later, I stood in the front row and listened, so that the tour guide gouged me out several times in a row, and I pretended not to see it, thinking: Go ahead, you can't lose half a catty! I'll follow you as long as you don't give the marching orders. Sure enough, educated people are personable and can bear it. He only taught me a few lessons and then let me go. I'm simply cheeky. However, in the end, because I was in a hurry, I ran to the toilet. When you come out again, there are flowing tourists, gangs and clusters everywhere. Where can I find my team? So I lost my team and became lonely again. Of course, there are little red flags around me from time to time, and I am not in the mood to follow.

Walking alone, there is scenery, mood and meditation on the way. Sometimes when I am tired of walking, I will find a place to sit down. I have thought about the meaning of travel more than once. Maybe it means something different to everyone. If you think about the meaning of travel, you should first think about the meaning of living? I remember someone said: Yesterday has passed, tomorrow has not yet arrived, and today is our life. It makes sense to think about it. According to this principle, people live for a hundred years, but in the end they live into a pile of empty memories. What can prove that we are still alive is the present, the present continuous tense, not the general future tense or the past perfect tense. The universe can't prove its existence, what about people? Hurt, hurt, loved, hated? After all, the past, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and the sensory experience of the past can no longer be found. Sometimes, I just ask myself in my heart: have I really had that kind of pain of love and hate? At that time, we may feel disappointed and helpless, and feel that everything we have experienced is just a dream. Maybe we will have panic and despair and wonder if there is any meaning in living. What is the meaning of living? I think it should be that individuals have the meaning of personal life; And the meaning of my life now is to walk on the road of finding meaning.