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The atmosphere is so happy

The atmosphere is so happy

By Marylynn AgredanoPublished 3 years ago 3 min read

With the cool breeze of farewell, the family crowded the car slowly arrived at the station.

I took my brother's hand and quickly took the ticket. Finally caught up with mom's fast pace. At first sight, it was still early, so I found a seat and sat down. A child playing around; Adults who lowered their heads to play with mobile phones; Dozing aunt... The atmosphere is so happy!

The tension relaxed and the body unfolded. The air was filled with impatience. Unconsciously, he started talking...

At this time, the originally empty ticket gate was lively. The crowd is like a stream gathered in the vast "sea". People's crisp footsteps, and suddenly mixed with loud radio: "Please ride..." I quickly thought: It's us! I immediately jumped out of my seat. He held a pocket in one hand and was about to rush into the long queue. But was called by aunt: "No hurry, still there!" The flat tone made me more anxious. Watching everyone enter the ticket gate one by one, I really want to leave alone. Finally, after I stayed in place for a few minutes, they finally stood up. I found a slightly smaller line and got in. After entering the ticket gate, a deafening sound pierced the sky "rumbling rumbling -" Ah! The train's coming. What do we do? The train is coming!

"Mother, hurry up! The train is leaving!" 'I cried impatiently.

"What's the hurry? There are so many people checking in! Why do you panic?"

I looked at the sign in front of me and was immediately confused: Where is car six? Go left or go right? If you make a mistake, there's no time. The train just Helpless, I had to stick to the scalp to follow the slow mother. In front of car No. 6, the team danced like a dragon's tail. After all the hardships, I finally got on the bus.

Why do adults never panic or slow down?

Yesterday was the last day to play in my hometown, and today I went home, with my mother, aunt and brother. It was my second time taking the train home and I was excited again.

"Son." "Said Mother. "Coming," I answered. "Gone." So we set out. I took a taxi to the long-distance bus station and did my own thing on the bus. I was bored and looked out of the window. The scenery outside the window is beautiful. The mountains are high, the woods are thick and the river is clear. After a long time, we came to Wanzhou North Railway Station. The high-speed train station here is very impressive, with the exterior made of steel columns and glass and things like that. We entered the station and there was a sea of people inside. So many people, must be traveling.

I bought my ticket and got on the train. The high-speed train has more than a dozen carriages, which are extremely long and can hold hundreds of people. And we're in the second seat of car 10. The seats are divided into first class seats, second class seats, third class seats, each seat, the cushion is different, the worst is the third class seats. Some of the cars have dining tables. That one's fancy. I sat on the seat and said to my mother, "I don't want to go back, go back and can't play with another brother, and can't play with you every day." The mother replied, "It's not like I won't come back next year." I guess so.

After a very long time, we finally arrived at the station. The next one is the subway. Subways are similar to high-speed trains, except one is above ground and the other is underground. The speed is slower and the length is shorter than the high-speed rail. "How many stops will we have to wait for?" I asked my aunt. Aunt replied: "There must be at least a dozen stations, dozens of minutes to arrive."

The subway went through station after station, in the crowd, I was sweating. Finally arrived, home, or home is good!

From the hometown back to their own home, this process really long ah.

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