? 20 14 when the university started in late autumn, my parents and I waved goodbye at the railway station in the city. This is the first time that I am far away from my hometown. Really, before that, I lived in a small county, studied hard and never even came to the city. We arrived at the gate of the railway station early, and I pushed a brand-new suitcase around. My parents are amazed at the bustling downtown, but worried about my long trip to other places alone. My mother's hand rested on the back of my hand, and it was terribly hot at noon in late autumn. My mother and I are sweating, but neither of us wants to let go. When I was about to enter the waiting room, my mother began to hold back the tears in her eyes. I know she is worried about whether I will forget to cover the quilt in the middle of the night in the sleeper, whether I will wipe my tears in Zhengzhou, and whether I will not be able to sleep on the first night in a foreign country. I know that although I am no longer a child, in my mother's eyes, I will always be a child who needs her care and care. I walked into the security door, and the heavy suitcase dragged me to the ground. My mother waved at the door, her eyelids turned up and her heels stood on tiptoe again. I sat in the waiting room with my head down and secretly wiped the tears from my eyes.

"Lin Bin, you have to go through the road of your choice on your knees, not to mention you can't turn back on the road!" I clenched my fist and told myself to look forward. A lady is peeling longan for her son.

? "Everything is difficult before it is easy. The frog at the bottom of the well is a frog at the bottom of the well, because it stays at the bottom of the well and will never see the whole sky! " When the train rumbled in front of me, I said to myself seriously while taking pictures of the train with my mobile phone.

? In the sleeping car, every mountain and river in my hometown is waving to me. The train is running in the tunnel, and the window is like the screen of a black and white projector, as if it were upside down day and night, and everything can't stop.

? People in the sleeping car take off their shoes and sleep as soon as they get on the bus. I sat in my seat, fascinated by the colorful world outside the window, and I could sit for hours until my stomach growled and I was awakened by hunger. By that time, everyone had already arrived in Yiwu. I chewed bananas, drank juice and looked at the colorful lights outside the window. On that gloomy street corner, I seemed to see my parents helping each other to go home. I shed tears again, regretting that I failed to live up to my expectations, but the tears just couldn't stop. My mother once told me that she was lonely and helpless when she went to Beijing alone when she was young. Now I understand how bitter it is!

? When I woke up the next morning, I ran out of bed and looked out of the window. Where is the familiar southeast mountains and bridges? The vast plain seems endless, and there is no one in Fiona Fang for hundreds of miles. The wind blew corn after corn, and the magpies in the poplar nest woke up one by one. I didn't know I had arrived in northern Anhui until the train stopped. In my sleep, I am far away in Hangzhou and southern Anhui, and my heart is like a soul.

? After breakfast, I sat in my seat and stared out of the window. Although I know that Zhengzhou is the last stop of the train, I still have an inexplicable worry. I am afraid that I will get off at the wrong station and that the train will pass through Zhengzhou. It sounds ridiculous, but people's minds are uncontrollable. The wheat fields outside the window are one after another, the poplar trees outside the window are one after another, the dark clouds are rolling in the sky, and the heart is choppy, and the single has been circulating in the headphones.

"Nothing can stop you, your yearning for freedom, your unrestrained career, and your heart. In the dark years, I felt lost. When I looked down, I found the road under my feet ... ". Xu Wei's Blue Lotus has never been heard, but at that moment, I thought it was the most suitable song for lonely travel in the world.

? I called my mother when I was informed that Zhengzhou Station was approaching. I didn't answer the phone several times and kept biting my teeth.

"Binbin, have you arrived? Are you all right? " On the other end of the phone, my mother was panting and angry. I can imagine her waving her hair and answering the phone.

"Mom, I'll be right there. I'm fine. I'll call you when I get to school! " I held the handle of the suitcase tightly with one hand and pressed my mobile phone anxiously. The car is bustling, and there are many tall buildings outside the window. Any building is taller than the TV tower building in our city. I was dumbfounded. The criss-crossing railway network and overpass dazzled me. I dare not speak in the country. The lady finally couldn't help complaining that her son didn't get up. Inadvertently, I knew he was in my school.

From the bustling and crowded west exit of Zhengzhou Railway Station, I couldn't find the north at once. No square map or mobile phone map is reliable. At that time, I just shouted, "Who can take me to school?" I finally found the school bus, and I finally sat in the bus like a human pancake and came to my university. Like a train, I let it turn left and right and let it walk in the street. I know very well that the last place where the bus stopped was the place where I lived for four years. Although I am wandering all the way, I still have my place!

? I came to the county town from the hinterland to attend junior high school. I'm too timid to buy a popsicle in the canteen and ride my bike around the streets. I am too shy to say a word to strangers, and I dare not accept interviews and speeches from county TV stations. From ignorance to thinking that the mountains and rivers in my hometown are the world, to borrowing books from the county library, to seeing Florenka and Zhouzhuang in Luzhen. My world is getting bigger and bigger, and my heart is expanding. The world is too big for us to measure with our feet.

? There must always be a body and soul on the road. Life is not just the present, but also poetry and distance. We should perceive poetry with our hearts, measure the world with our steps, broaden our horizons with reading, and enrich our experiences with travel. We should find the direction of our journey by reading and thinking, and be good at observing the world through other people's eyes. There will always be people in every corner of the world, there will always be eyes that are good at discovering and there will always be hearts that are willing to communicate. We should use our own steps and actions to verify our journey practice, and we should be brave enough to see the world with our own eyes. "What we get on paper is so shallow that we never know how to do it!" Dreams and truth always need your legs to pursue, otherwise it can only be a moon in the water and a flower in the mirror!

How big the heart is, how big the world is and how big the steps are. As soon as we are born, life begins to count down. Body is not on the road, soul is on the road, soul is not on the road, body is on the road. In this journey of life with only one-way ticket, there must always be a body and soul on the road!