Hanzhong people who are working hard outside, can you come in and make your own voices?

Speaking of hard work, young people nowadays are trying to find their own direction. Maybe the road of life is always full of twists and turns and unknowns? An exciting thing? Maybe the next second will make you collapse, maybe a sad thing will make you grow a lot at once.

I am also an ordinary person, like all the young people in China, who have ideals and goals to work hard, but this short story has given me a new understanding of life, maybe? I've been living a good life? I haven't experienced the blow and loss, and I don't have these short stories to tell next. It's probably childish or willful.

I graduated from high school 16? Three years passed quickly and entered the university, and one year passed in a daze. On the day of the final exam of freshman year, my friends and I dragged our suitcases, and our hearts were filled with unprecedented excitement, because we were about to go to a big city, work there, see the outside world and see the colorful places in my imagination. I remember that the train took 12 hours that night. The air conditioner will be turned off from time to time, and it will be awakened by heat every time it falls asleep. Now think about it, this feeling will never happen again. The next day, we finally arrived in Shanghai and bought subway tickets when we got off the train. I deeply remember the three of us wanting to know where to go next. One person looks at the map location with his mobile phone, and the other person is responsible for picking up the tickets. But I'm looking forward to going somewhere in the evening and going to work tomorrow, but … I was wrong about what happened next, which made me fall to the bottom. We took the bus and subway for two hours through the chat of the intermediary and found the intermediary. They asked us to pay the fee from the beginning, and we didn't have any precautions. Later, when I arrived at a place, I found out that these were all liars. I remember I wasn't really hit, but I was always a little confused. Why did I spend more than 100 yuan in my pocket at once, but nothing was solved? ? Later, I learned that the intermediaries were all fake. In this way, we began to panic, what to do without a job, but we still can't find many places. That day, we were all very tired and went to a remote town. We found a hotel and spent 100. The three of us slept all night. It was great to lie in bed that night, because we really walked a long way and took the train for more than ten hours that day, and basically we could stay. The next day, we got up contentedly, dressed neatly and encouraged each other. "We will have a job today." So the image of the three of us carrying backpacks and dragging suitcases was staged somewhere in Shanghai. I remember it wasn't that hot that day. Maybe it was God's blessing that Shanghai, which is not hot in summer, will have our place.

However, the trip to Shanghai eventually met with differences. It may be the cruelty of reality, or it may be that some of us have chosen to retreat. After being rejected by a place, we arrived at the Bund that afternoon. Like travelers, we left each other souvenirs in the place opposite the Oriental Pearl. A friend of ours patted me on the shoulder and said he wanted to go back. Actually, I don't want to, but what can I do? I can't guarantee that I can't find him a job. In this way, we left. We sat in our seats in the square all afternoon. I was confused that afternoon. I know no one can understand the feeling at that moment. Maybe the feeling of disappointment is gray. We are in the most beautiful place in Shanghai, but I don't feel happy, which is better than being laid back at school. I found an Internet cafe in the evening, and I am going there to charge my mobile phone at night, because I don't have much money. None of us wanted to find a place to live, but something worse came. The tourist area is full of shops that close early, and it is dark everywhere when 10 leaves. I wonder how this can be a big city, but it is obviously not as good as our small county. We are both hungry and can't find a place to eat. I can only sit on the side of the road and take out the biscuits left in my backpack. On that day, I realized what it means to be on the street and what it means to be responsive. Fortunately, my friends and I were not defeated by reality. Although we are physically and mentally exhausted, we encourage each other. The next day, I chose comfort. I left Shanghai with him, sat for 25 hours and came to Xiamen. Walking out of the familiar smell of Xiamen Railway Station refreshed me again. At least there is no pressure and confusion, but when I see my brother coming from behind? Are you happy? That kind of feeling is not touched, but a feeling of home and a sense of belonging. This is the story above. It is conceivable that I succeeded in Xiamen and found my favorite job. However, people who read this short story may think it's no big deal, but for a self-righteous young man like me, this is a process of growing up. I miss this feeling. I may go through this, and I will in the future.

Probably, there are also Hanzhong people in China who work hard outside like Dachuan. They are also working hard and will go through many hardships. But so what? After the experience, we know that this is life and the "ordinary road".