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I remember that the last time I went to Shanghai was the summer vacation of my junior year. Now, in the blink of an eye, it has been more than two years. When I went to Shanghai again, I found that the plot has not changed much. The only thing that has changed is probably the The mood under the wind and frost.
This winter, in this year 2015, on November 28th, I came to Shanghai, but I came in embarrassment and left from Shanghai in embarrassment, but even if it is aimless embarrassment, Can't stop me from savoring the mood of Shanghai.
At six o'clock that morning, my mother and I set off from Jinjiaba to Shanghai according to the plan agreed the day before.
It is not too far from the factory where my father works to Jinjiaba Station, but I seemed to be out of shape that day, and it was very difficult to walk. With the luggage and schoolbag on my back, every step of walking is a state of disappearing.
The main reason why my mother and I went to Shanghai this time is that my mother just wanted to visit Dachang Town in Shanghai. More than 20 years ago, my mother and father contracted to grow greenhouse vegetables in Dachang Town in Shanghai.
My mother and I have another purpose in going to Shanghai this time, which is to send 20 catties of soybeans brought from our hometown to my sister¡¯s house in Taicang.
In addition, there is another purpose, which is to go to Shanghai to see if there is a meat grinder for sale, because my mother and I plan to sell fried meatballs at the market in Jinjiaba. Let me tell you here that meatballs are a traditional Chinese New Year dish in Yancheng, and a type of Huaiyang cuisine. The famous Huaiyang dish braised lion head is made from meatballs.
Of course, the biggest goal for my mother is to go to the church in Dachang Town, Shanghai.
When I arrived at Jinjiaba Bus Station, it was not yet half past six. My mother went to the station window to buy two tickets to Shanghai. The fare was 30 yuan each. The woman who sold the tickets was quite pretty, she looked like she was in her thirties but she felt elegant.
When it was time to check the ticket, the ticket seller stood at the ticket gate to check the ticket. She typed a list for me and asked me to give it to the driver in the car. I didn't realize it for a while, but when I heard that there was an extra 10 yuan on the bus, I thought to myself, it turns out that there is an extra 10 yuan to get on the bus, which is interesting.
But when I stepped on the door of the car, I reacted silently. It turned out that I gave the ticket to the driver. Alas, that beautiful ticket sales woman disrupted my thinking about distinguishing languages.
No wonder, after all, she is beautiful, and it is true that beautiful women are deceptive.
The car drove all the way, and it took ten minutes to arrive at Beishe Bus Station. The car stopped and sounded its horn. At this time, a female ticket inspector came out of the station and spread her hands and shrugged to indicate that there were no passengers. So the car continued to drive forward. When the car drove to the south, it turned onto the expressway, and then drove all the way forward, entering the territory of Shanghai. The scene in the southwest of Shanghai was in full view, and there were many people riding bicycles on the street. People, and some people ride bicycles that are almost as worn out as my bicycle without brakes that almost killed me. Is it true that Shanghai people are careful about budgeting? You can see it from the fact that some people ride bicycles.
After the car arrived at Shanghai South Bus Station, my mother and I got off the car. When we arrived at the subway entrance of Shanghai South Bus Station, my mother and I walked down the stairs of the subway entrance to the inside of the subway station. Very free. My mother bought two subway tickets to Dachang Town at the manual ticket window. The total is ten dollars. I checked the subway traffic route posted on the wall, and found that the subway to Dachang Town is Line 7. As for the specific station and the number of transfers, I can't remember now.
The subway is driving all the way, it feels very depressing, it¡¯s better if you stand on the subway, you can look at the ceiling, or the line above the door, if you sit, you don¡¯t know where to look, and you will see this person in a while After a while, you will see that person's face again. Occasionally, you will see the eyes of a beautiful woman accidentally see your eyes, so you look up or turn your head, so you have to lower your head and pretend to look at the phone. The traffic that was about to disappear, raised his head from time to time and sighed. By the way, he glanced at the beautiful woman in front of him, and then continued to lower his head to play with his mobile phone.
Therefore, a group of unrelated people gathering in a limited space will produce a strong sense of discomfort, which makes people lack natural expression and makes people pay too much attention to their appearance and the matching of clothing , People will consider whether the gait or sitting posture is good enough, which shows people's ambivalence of wanting to be noticed and hoping not to be paid attention to by others.
When the subway stopped at the platform of Dachang Town Subway Station, my mother and I got out of the subway. When we got to the voting gate of the subway exit, I couldn¡¯t remember to insert the ticket into the ticket gate at the entrance of the passage. transferThe building, the wall looks like glass, there are sky blue, and golden yellow.
Standing near the Oriental Pearl Tower are buildings with peculiar architecture, very peculiar, the walls of those buildings are very domineering, sky blue, golden yellow, and so on.
Continue to move forward, and we will come to the end. At the end of Nanjing Road East is Chen Yi Square, where a bronze statue of Chen Yi stands.
On the east side of the square is the staircase leading to the riverside. My mother and I walked up the stairs along the stairs.
When I walked on the steps here, I thought of Xianyang Lake and Xianyang Ancient Ferry, and I seemed to walk up the steps of Xianyang Ancient Ferry again.
The past is Yiyi, all the old chats have been made, and only memories remain.
The Huangpu River is at your feet. There are railings on the side of the Huangpu River. Not far away, there is a building on the opposite side. The word Aurora is written on the outside of the building.
Aurora, representing the meaning of the East, is really domineering and magnificent.
There are a lot of tourists here, and it is no longer possible to talk about seeing beauties here, because beauties are no longer worth seeing here.
The marble platform along the lawn is full of tourists, and the railing along the river is also full of tourists. Americans, British, French, and Indians are all here; Christians, Muslims, Muslims, Buddhists, communists, advocates, capitalists, and people of different beliefs are all reflected here .
My mother and I walked south for a while and didn't leave. We sat down by the marble edge and watched the scenery. From time to time, a cruise ship passed by on the Huangpu River, and there were too many pedestrians passing by on the road. Among the many pedestrians, foreign girls interested me the most. The hair is curly and curly, and the face is fair and pleasant.
About an hour later, my mother and I got up and walked back. There was a building with a clock behind us, which hummed a few times every fifteen minutes. Later, my mother and I saw the tram passing by on the way back, which really refreshed me.
My mother and I turned to the north at the intersection in front of Nanjing Road Pedestrian Street. It looks quite ordinary here, only along Nanjing Road.
By the time my mother and I returned to the Nanjing Road subway exit, it was already dusk. When my mother and I finally arrived at the train station, it was already late at night, and the neon lights on the street dotted the beautiful city of Shanghai, but I was tired into a ball.
I just want to rest, and I can't afford to stay in a hotel.
My mother went to buy a train ticket, and the nearest train ticket, of course, was Suzhou. The drunken man didn't want to drink, and he didn't want to go to the train station. He wanted to sleep overnight at the train station.
The train ticket from Shanghai to Suzhou is not expensive, only 15 yuan per ticket, 30 yuan for two people, let's make do with staying up all night, there is air conditioning in the Shanghai train station, which is not bad.
However, the impression of the waiting room of Shanghai Railway Station makes me feel that it is not as grand as Suzhou Railway Station. Shanghai Railway Station is divided into several waiting rooms.
The train to Suzhou is waiting in the waiting room No. 10, and the departure time is 19:45.
At 11:30 in the evening, the lights in the No. 10 waiting room were turned off, and the patrol police called the few people who were stranded inside to the No. 6 waiting room. My mother, my mother and other passengers went to the No. 6 waiting room to continue to rest. Yes, when the patrolman checked the ticket, I deliberately said that I missed the train. In this way, my mother and I stayed in the No. 6 waiting room until 6:30 in the morning of the next day before leaving the train station.
Outside the train station, the drizzle poured down from the sky, and my mother planned to take the bus to Zhabei Church, but I was no longer interested in visiting Shanghai. My mother bought a ticket at Shanghai North Railway Station to take the train back to Suzhou under the wish of me not wanting to visit Shanghai anymore.
? While my mother was queuing up to buy tickets, the ticket window at the train station hadn¡¯t opened yet. After my mother waited in line for a while, my sister called me, so my mother decided to go to my sister¡¯s house in Taicang with me.
To go to Taicang, my mother and I took the subway. According to my sister on the phone, from Shanghai to Taicang, you can take the subway to Jiading North Subway Station, and then buy at Jiading North Bus Station near Jiading North Subway Station. Go to Taicang Chaoyang Bus Station Take the bus ticket, then take bus No. 115 at Taicang Chaoyang Bus Station and get off at the Taicang Taoyuan Vegetable Farm bus stop.
The subway fare from Shanghai Railway Station to Jiading is 6 yuan, and the ticket from Jiading to Taicang Chaoyang Bus Station is also 6 yuan, which is half of the ticket price from Shanghai to Taicang.
I don¡¯t know which subway station the subway line 3 goes to, I forgot, and then we got off at that subway station and transferred to the subway line 11 to the terminal station Jiading North subway platform.
?The outside of Jiading North Subway Station is relatively open, with new buildings emerging one after another. At Jiading North Bus Station, not far north of Jiading North Subway Station, my mother bought two bus tickets to Taicang. After boarding the bus to Taicang, while waiting to drive, I saw a female conductor in her thirties through the car window. The figure of the female conductor was a bit attractive. Pulled her hands up and tried to hug her and press her chest, and the conductor seemed to be enjoying it. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?Buildings one after another. At Jiading North Bus Station, not far north of Jiading North Subway Station, my mother bought two bus tickets to Taicang. After boarding the bus to Taicang, while waiting to drive, I saw a female conductor in her thirties through the car window. The figure of the female conductor was a bit attractive. Pulled her hands up and tried to hug her and press her chest, and the conductor seemed to be enjoying it. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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