Because I went in a hurry and didn’t book a hotel in advance, I entered a lot of hotels near the gymnasium. I was told that the hotel was full and turned around for a long time. Finally, I found a returning hotel in a community. The owner was naked and playing brain games. As soon as I walked in, I was surrounded by the sticky smell of sweat. At the moment, there was a cool breeze blowing in the street outside the hotel, and even the branches and leaves of the short trees were ringing.

That hotel is on the ground. I was taken by the attendant to the innermost room with a left turn and a right turn. There was no window, a fan at the top of the room, an old video screen or sheets protruding outward, and some yellow pillows and sheets. There was also a hole, and there was no separate bathroom to take a shower. I had to go to the public bathroom at the corner. I threw my backpack on the bed and hit the fan, but my forehead was still dripping with sweat.
I changed my slippers and went to the bathroom with four shower heads. Fortunately, there was no one there. I simply washed a cold towel but didn’t absorb water and barely dried my hair. I was still dripping with water. Slippers dragged all the way back to my room, but the door next door was open. It was a three-person three-young man chatting on the ground with the door open and blowing a fan. I went back to my room and sat in bed for a while, and was attacked by the sultry heat. So I changed my shirt and changed my door. The hotel bought a pack of cigarettes at the supermarket next to the hotel and sat by the flower bed in the community.
At that time, it was already late at night. I don’t know who forgot to turn down the volume. Mosquitoes stung a bag around my leg from time to time. I scratched the bag and gently hummed a song. Now I can’t remember what the song was. It should be a very soothing melody. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have looked up at the stars. Unfortunately, the weather was not very beautiful that night, and the stars were attracted to a dense night. Occasionally, one or two bright spots were unknown where to fly.
That day, I sat by the flower bed for a long time, and I made a phone call and sent a text message. Later, I was so sleepy that I went back to my room to sleep. The room was not so hot, and the three people next door stopped talking. I took out my mobile phone and looked at it. There was no signal. I stuffed my mobile phone under the pillow and fell asleep.
It was an ordinary night, but I always felt that I had gained something and lost something in that night, and the clearest memory was that Na Ying continued to sing in her dream. She sang like this many years ago and still sings like this. If I had known this, I would have put all my love in the same place in a dream.
In 11 years, a friend of mine bought a house in Harbin. His girlfriend was in Harbin, but he was not in Harbin. He came to stay for a few days during the holidays. Every time he came to Harbin, he would ask me to play for a few days. When I refused, I promised.
Once he invited me to play in the spring of 1 year, I had already taken off my down, but when the car was about to arrive in Harbin, it suddenly snowed heavily, and the car was flying with goose feathers, which slowed down more than half an hour later than usual. When a friend called me to ask me why it was not yet time, I joked that Harbin was too welcoming me. Do you want to come upstairs and find some people to meet me?
My friend’s room is very small, it’s an apartment with a double bed, and there’s no living room. I’m a big fan. On the first night, I occupied the double bed by myself and drove my friend’s girlfriend to sleep on the ground. Then every time I went there, the rule was settled. His girlfriend was very critical about it, but she wasn’t really angry. I said, but she was a friend to help me. What do you want to change her sleeping style? My girlfriend nodded frequently and my friend took the sidewalk. Well, then I slept in the bed, and you slept on the ground alone, and
After the heavy snow, the weather was cold for a few days. The three of us went to lunch and thought about cooking at home at night, so they stopped eating. So the two of them went to buy food and threw me the key. Let me go back and wait for me to enter the community with the key, but how to draw the ladder with the magnetic card didn’t show the floor. At this time, a person from other floors entered the ladder, and the magnetic card was the 16th floor. I thought it was the 16th floor. My friend’s house was on the 7th floor, so it wasn’t much to climb the 11th floor.
So when the ladder stopped at the 16th floor, I climbed to the floor along the narrow and dark stairs, suddenly a dog came barking behind me, which increased my motivation. I started to run for a breath until I reached the 7th floor, but I was able to bear it. But when I put the key into the lock, I broke down and told my friend about the situation. He said it was impossible for me to try again, so I repeatedly plugged in and unplugged it, but the keyhole still didn’t respond, so I gave up thinking about going to the building to find a property. This key is not good. It may be demagnetized, but it can still not sit on the ladder.
This is the seventh floor, which is also dark and narrow. I also met the barking dog in the building. The dog even followed me for two floors and then took the floor. Without the dog, it was like a staircase. I was thinking of going straight to the tenth floor of hell.
But the emperor is fair and firm in the end, and people will surely see the dawn. When I saw the word "big stairs", my eyes were filled with tears. My legs were weak and I walked down the corridor with sweat on my back. At that moment, I saw that the building was considerate of a huge letter "A" and suddenly I wanted to slap my face. My friend’s house was in Building B, and I should be looking for death. What’s the matter with the developers now? Must every building be exactly the same? Is there no innovation spirit? Even if it is economical, the design of the community will not be made into a model for the residents
Later, when I told this story to my friend’s girlfriend, they gave me two words of retribution.
So that night, I successfully drank too much and looked at Harbin in front of the window on the 7 th floor with my glass. The night was so beautiful that it was illusory. Would I forget that I was there in an instant when I told my friends?
My friend said, why don’t you die?
I went to Harbin for the first time in my life many years ago, and I have forgotten the specific year. I vaguely remember that I was still young at that time, carrying a backpack and thinking that the world was big. It was no big deal. At that time, I wouldn’t feel tired after sitting in the car for a long time, and I would feel my feet hurt after walking many roads. Now I am full of enthusiasm for new or old things, but I have already felt tired after writing these things. I don’t always feel tired when I remember the past for too long.
I went to Harbin for the first time and visited many places. I asked the newspaper seller on the roadside what bus to take to Long Ta. Unfortunately, after I arrived, I asked about the price of a ticket and gave up climbing. I haven’t been able to go again until these years, not because of the price, but because I don’t want to.
I also went to the museum and got tickets with my ID card, except dinosaur fossils. I didn’t remember clearly. I was impressed. Later, I walked along one unknown street after another at dusk and saw many buildings in the Japanese and Puppet periods reflected in the afterglow of the sunset. The Russian-style buildings were all watching the northern city together. Later, when the lights were on, the streets and cars were congested. I was always afraid that they would suddenly start and pinch me to death. Finally, I came to the Central University. The street should be regarded as the most prosperous street in Harbin. Looking at those luxurious windows with warm yellow lights, I always have the illusion that it will suddenly snow, so I bought a marshmallow and ate it while walking, forgetting that I was in a mood at that time. I would laugh at that scene and how brave I was.
That time, I didn’t stay in a hotel, because it seemed that it was the early morning train. I walked into a cinema located in the ground, where I could sit for 20 yuan for a ticket and watch a night movie. The cinema had a screening hall chair covered with red flannel, and the screen was dark and shabby. There were only a few moviegoers. I chose a back seat and sat there quietly staring at the screen, and I still can’t remember which movies were shown. I remember that all the images were stolen, shaking back and forth, and from time to time people got up to block the sneak shots, and there were snoring one after another in the cinema.
Sometimes I always think that we can’t understand a city not because our stay is too short, nor because the city is too deep, but because we are still young.
The last time I came home from the sea and arrived at the airport, I was told that the plane was late because of the volume control. After several rounds in the waiting hall, the night came. I drank two cups of coffee in the coffee shop, and my heart felt uncomfortable. I got up and went to the smoking room to smoke. When the cigarette was half left, I came to Harbin on the radio. Attention passengers, your plane is about to take off and go to Gate 6 to prepare for boarding. I put out my cigarette and floated in my heart with a smile, silently saying hi, I am here again.
That mountain
Family talk
It’s spring, which is a good time for outing. Every time I meet the brisk sunshine and bright green in spring, I can’t help but feel depressed for a winter, and I think it’s time to go for a walk, bring a mat and eat some food. One or more people sit in the park, lie down on the hill and smell the fragrance of the field, relax and relax, clear my throat, listen to a few crisp birds and take a look at the blue wash.
All these wishes have not been fulfilled. It seems to be a small wish, but it is always impossible to go to a big city with people’s wishes. The idea is full of beautiful music, but it is as depressing as a trapped animal. At noon that day, I saw that the sun was covered by smog and scattered light was left with a bare round coin. Looking at it, I was not at home. The full moon was bright and Na Yue was less and clearer.
Recalling the moon in my hometown will naturally remind me of the mountain in the east. When I was young, I moved a chair to sit in front of the door and watched the moon rise from the horizon in leaps and bounds, but that day was not the real horizon. In fact, when I saw that the moon had jumped over the horizon for a long time, it would be more bright and delicate. At that time, I would also think that the mountain would wait for the scene and fantasize that it was the world.
When I was young, I didn’t go far. Once the world was a mountain boundary, and my parents were strict in discipline. They refused to let themselves go hiking to explore. They always compiled some stories about ghosts, wolves stealing souls and eating people. I was most impressed by the black bear in the mountains. If he got lost in the Woods, he called his name by passers-by. Don’t look back. If he turned around, he would be eaten by the black bear. At that time, he was scared, but he couldn’t help but be curious. He wanted to see what the black bear looked like, listen to his voice and fantasize about
There are many mountains in the countryside, but the villagers don’t have much imagination. They can’t give a good name to the mountain according to the direction, so the northern mountain is called Beishan, the southern mountain is called Nanshan, and the eastern mountain is called Dongshan. It’s just that the western mountain is missing. It’s not too far away. No one in the village has ever arrived, and people don’t care about it if they haven’t arrived.
The small back school organizes a spring outing every year. In the last few years, I went to Beishan Mountain, which looks like a train from a distance. We are going to the locomotive, and the rear of the car has been dragged by the locomotive for a long time, so that there is no end in sight, and the end is a mysterious place. I heard from the teacher that many snakes have picked mushrooms there, and women were greedy and almost bitten by snakes.
I was scared to death after listening to this story, for fear that those snakes would come to the locomotive during our spring outing. I was afraid of snakes by nature, and it was horrible to watch them naked, not to mention that they arched up and looked up, thinking that if they could meet a magic lamp, their first wish was to let their generation never meet snakes.
The teacher explained that there would be no locomotive. Wild animals have long since disappeared. What animals are not afraid of everyone is the best? I really wanted him to tell the story of black bears eating people at that time, but I thought that he might have heard the story before, but he sadly thought that if he met a snake, he would bite it and die. It’s funny now that I think about it. How could he be so naive at that time? Every spring outing was sad and nervous, but he didn’t dare to tell it. It was really blushing for the teacher.
There are not many trees in the front of Beishan, and they are not too high. When you walk in, you won’t feel the sunshine and it won’t be easily covered. Those lights will easily fall on the ground. It’s a pity that the soil in Beishan is not good. Most of them are made of rocks. Otherwise, the roots of pine needles will definitely grow many mushrooms. My mother loves to pick mushrooms. When it clears up at first, she will always wear rain boots and pick them back after most of the day. Most of the mushrooms are baskets of pine mushrooms, Yang mushrooms, hazelnuts, many of which are nameless, but there are no poisonous
Mother cleaned the mushrooms and washed them in the yard, dried them in a bag and kept them for winter. Mother also fried some fresh mushrooms, potatoes and peppers together. In my memory, most of the young mushrooms may be dried in the sun, which is not delicious. Maybe there are other reasons. I have never asked, but I have been worried that my mother should never meet snakes or talking black bears.
Noodles River in Beishan is always aggressive. During the flood season, rice fields on both sides of the river are often flooded. The dam has been built again and again, getting thicker and higher, but it still can’t resist the scourge, the flood accomplice, frogs and mice. They have dug many holes at the bottom of the dam to reproduce. The surface of the dam is solid and solid, but it is actually a sieve. My father dug those caves in the dark and found that it was not a mouse. Although there will be some food in it, it is not a famine year after all. No one cares about getting it back, and even poultry feeders will eat it.
My father took me to look for frogs’ caves. After the frogs peeled their heads, the red peppers were sauteed together, and the fragrance overflowed the house. I saw my mother stir-fry by the pot, and I was most impressed by the frogs whose heads were peeled off and the pot was peeled off, but they would climb up the fat thighs along the pot wall. At that time, when they looked terrible to eat, they still chose the thighs to eat.
This is a bit far-fetched.