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Henan article one (going on the road without telling your parents)

On June 22, 2002, it was cloudy with a light rain brigade, which was 1.

After a period of psychological and material preparation, I started the first stop of my national tour, hiking in the three northeastern provinces. I quit my job in a company in Beijing and returned to my hometown in hua county, Henan. In the morning, I packed a small bag, packed some clothes and a blanket, and lied to my mother that I was going to work in the south. But my brother still saw the difference in my eyes, but he didn't tell me, because he also knew that I like wandering, running around, saying goodbye to my family, holding back the tears in my eyes and resolutely embarked on a journey. When I was at school, I had the experience of traveling. I often go to the depths of the Taihang for twenty or thirty days, and it is common to ride for a month or two. Without respect for life, it has become a hobby to play with the eyes that others can't understand. Wandering-or wandering, I feel a little satisfied. I walked 50 miles by car and got off at a place called Hengcun. At the intersection of 106, I officially started my hiking trip. No rhetoric, just step by step.

It's always cloudy, as if deliberately against me. My backpack seems to be getting heavier and heavier I stopped to rest again and again, and the long-term work and life made my body delicate. I went to Cizhou Village at one o'clock in the afternoon and got drenched. Because I only brought my raincoat, I had to cover my backpack and hide it by a pile of wheat straw, hoping that the rain would stop. Later, I ran to a nearby village and was in a garage. After a little light rain, I walked on. In the evening, I went to the crock (the crock village that became an uprising) and saw an abandoned shed on the roadside. I hung my wet clothes on the wall, ate two steamed buns and some fruit given by my mother when I left, and began to keep a diary. It's getting dark and I feel a little sad. I am rethinking whether my behavior is right or wrong. Today's trip is about 80 miles, including a 50-mile drive. It's a little slow because I can't type with five strokes, which simplifies the plot a lot. On June 23, the second day of Yin Xiaoyu's brigade-today, I made up what happened after last night. Just when I finished writing my diary and prepared to have a rest, a cyclist came, wearing a worn-out road uniform, as if he still had some mental problems. During the chat, he said that he was a yellow man, had sung a play, and did some actions on the stage with his hands from time to time. I am very interested in my pigtails, saying that I am not a good person. Finally, I even said: Where is the way? I don't know what this means for a long time. When he saw that I didn't understand, he got a little bolder and scared me to leave quickly. Don't want to pester me, so I packed my things and left. After walking about three miles, I vaguely saw a house in the dark. It turned out to be a newly built house with no doors and windows. It may be a restaurant in the future. I found some straw to make a soft sleeper and fell asleep, thinking it was much more luxurious than the shed just now. At 5 o'clock in the morning, I got up and hurried into the boundary of Changyuan County. Changyuan is the hometown of chefs in China, the hometown of anti-corrosion, and the hometown of swindlers in China a few years ago. There are some agricultural demonstration areas along the road, and some Japanese vegetables are planted. When I stopped to go, my feet began to blister. At noon, I passed Changyuan County, slept on the roadside of the city with my backpack, found a small restaurant to eat noodles, and arrived in Wang Di Township through Zhang Zhan. It is raining lightly, and my legs and knees are sore. I just saw an abandoned factory building, which seems to have produced phosphate fertilizer. It went in through a crack in the collapsed wall and was overgrown with weeds. Without doors and windows, I suddenly saw a stray woman in the true sense. The man was surprised to see me, and his eyes showed fear. That flower son said a lot of things I didn't understand, and then reluctantly left, with a growling stomach and a bag on his back, and walked about 300 meters forward. Some villages. There is a small restaurant that ordered a bowl of noodles and a glass of beer for the first time. I feel that life is wonderful. I didn't feel anything about drinking beer before, but now I drink it as pure as jade. I don't want to finish it, so I ordered a bottle of mineral water and half a bottle to go back to the factory to rest tomorrow. I walked about 60 miles today. On June 24, the third day of the trip from cloudy to sunny-in the morning, I felt uncomfortable all over, and stopped to walk for more than ten miles until noon. I had lunch by the roadside and felt a little stronger. In the afternoon, I met some things that I thought were self-righteous in my dull journey. There are two girls in their twenties in Lu Yu, all dressed up, unlike rural girls. They walked all the way talking and laughing, and we walked 65400 miles. After a while, they passed me again. They are also interested in me. I am a man with a broken back and a dirty body. After a while, they looked at me as if they were looking at a beggar. In the evening, they sleep in a roadside shed not far from the Yellow River Bridge. There is a small ditch next to it, which has been stinking for several days. The trip is 45 miles.

Henan (2)- [Embarrassment of Kaifeng Store]

6.25th, the fourth day of Yin Brigade.

In the morning, I got up and hurried on. There is a green paddy field by the roadside. Against the background of water and light, it's a bit like the scenery of the South China. Someone is busy transplanting rice in the field. I went to Kaifeng Yellow River Bridge by bike at noon during my freshman summer vacation in 1998. This bridge is only for motor vehicles, but not for pedestrians. I remember that I spent two yuan on three rounds last time, and I waited for a long time before going to Kaifeng by car. I've been worried about the 5 yuan fare for a long time. There is no way. Bypass Kaifeng County into Kaifeng City, get off at Nanguan Bus Station, and then visit Baogong Lake. Wandering at the entrance of Longting for a long time, I don't want to give up the ticket money. Passing the bookstore street, I bought a sketch book with the surprise of the bookstore owner. The boss must wonder why the beggar bought a sketch book, because I was no different from a beggar at that time. After Wuyi Road, I left Kaifeng City and walked about 20 times. It's 35 miles today, and I'll make it up when I rest on the morning of the 26th. 6.26, the fifth day of the trip-starting in the morning, I still miss the mosquito bites and the hovering sound of Weng Weng at night. At noon, I arrived at Zhuxian Town, the original town of China. At the entrance of the town, there is a statue of Yue Fei, majestic and clanking. This is the work of Li Yuanxing, a famous art professor of Henan University. Very skillful. I have long heard the name of Zhuxian Town, a famous printing town. The spiced dried bean curd is delicious. Yue Fei resists gold. The streets in this town are very long, four miles long. It took a long time to reach the village entrance. In the evening, I ate authentic emblem noodles for 2 yuan, went back to Lisan Road, and sewed a bag on the roadside (inferior backpacks just won't do, 15 yuan's bags can't compare with brand-name bags). I walked for a while. There is a vacant room by the roadside after passing the bustling shop town. Looking up from the house, the roof is open. After some hard work, I cleaned the straw mats where some beggars slept and propped up mosquito nets with steel bars on the windows. My heart is infinitely generous, and beggars don't enjoy this lesson for 40 miles. 6.27 The sixth day of the light rain trip-I slept very comfortably last night, and the mosquito net was just right. Who undressed for the first time when I was happy? This is a great enjoyment. I didn't expect my stomach to be upset in the morning. Maybe I caught a cold at night and pulled a lot of things before I stopped. Not long after I walked forward, it began to rain in the gray world. I found a shed on the side of the road and stopped, but the rain just kept getting bigger and bigger. I went near Lu Guan village, slept under the eaves of the roadside and woke up at noon. Go four miles ahead and arrive at Weishi County. There is an ancient pagoda in the south of the city called xingguo temple Tower, which is made of bricks. The grass on the eaves of each floor makes the pagoda feel quaint and vicissitudes, and there is no epitaph. It seems that it will be forgotten by history sooner or later. The compound is already a garage, and there is a shabby hall in the south, which is occupied by a shop. Go south in the afternoon, go out of the city to build roads, and the dust comes with the automobile exhaust. After a few days of vicissitudes of life, I feel more like a tramp with some cosmetics. At sunset, there is an old house near a small bridge 20 miles south of the city. After I went in, I almost slept under the eaves. The night is filled with the smell of crops, and the smell of grass wakes my sleepy eyes from time to time. Mosquito nets also helped me drive away mosquitoes. The trip is 45 miles.

Henan (3)- [Night at the Police Station]

6.28 Day 7 of Sunshine Travel

When I got up in the morning, I saw a clear stream beside me. Beautiful trees and cattle and sheep eating breakfast make me feel like I am in the rural suburbs of Holland. There is a small apple ring next to it. I picked several green apples the size of eggs without permission. I went to a village and bought a dollar of fried dough sticks for breakfast. At noon, I went to a place in Pengdian and ate noodles on the roadside. The affordable and simple fellow villagers in Henan gave me the greatest help. 1, 5 yuan's noodles I haven't finished eating because I'm hungry, so it's a little hard to walk. All right. It's too hot. After a sleep, I woke up at three o'clock. I went up to him and sold me a watermelon. I don't want to finish my towel bag. I'm moving on. There are all kinds of flowers and trees on the roadside. It seems that the development is ok. Farmers' open mind has changed rural farming methods. There are many kinds of flowers and trees: boxwood, privet, phoenix tree and so on. I keep a diary. Walk about 50 miles today. The eighth day of 6.29 Brigade was cloudy.

Last night, there was a clean but empty house in the roadside garden. I am very happy. I tied one end of the mosquito net to the window, and the other end was pressed down with some bricks, so I fell asleep. I slept soundly at night. A man pushed the door in, and I was both shocked. He hurried back without saying anything. I snickered. It was dawn, and I woke up several times, but I didn't remember. At this time, a person, probably the owner of the house, has to get up and pack up recently. The host pushed it out without saying anything. He went to a place called Malan, walked 2 kilometers and continued to taocheng town. Stuttering at Nanwu Road at noon. When eating, the boss doesn't like me and doesn't want me to eat. Later, he agreed to make noodles for me. Later, a real madman came and begged. I secretly made the following comparison. He is much more fashionable and cleaner than me. My 20 cm braid is mixed with straw sticks, which is a bit out of place. I walked 50 miles today and kept a diary when I was resting on the side of the road. Passers-by watched beggars keep diaries and ran around curiously. 6.30 The weather was fine on the ninth day-last night, I slept on the roadside near a cotton station, but I didn't fall asleep. A man who claimed to patrol the village said that it was an important place for cotton and asked me to go to Taocheng and the countryside. I couldn't find a place to live, and it was dark, so I had to try my luck and went to Taocheng and the rural police station. Fortunately, I slept in the corridor of the house after watching TV for half an hour for the first time. I got much bolder in the police station, so I don't have to be afraid in the middle of the night. Looking at the map in the morning, I saw the Millennium ancient town: Xiaoyao Town is not far from here, so I decided to try Hula Tang, a famous snack in northern provinces. However, there is no highway connecting Xiaoyao Town. After walking in the fields for a long time, I asked many fellow villagers before I went to the ancient town of Millennium, and I ate authentic grass skirt soup in the antique cross street. I only bought a few baked wheat cakes, and it was the first time I had such a luxurious breakfast. It's very hot in the afternoon. On the way to Luohe, I lived in a place called Black Dragon Pool. I walked about 48 miles today.

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