travel with yoga

Chapter 29 First arrival in Lanzhou on the edge of the Yellow River

Ma Xiaoliang just liked the post on Zhao Cui's circle of friends. After Xiaocui saw it, regardless of whether Sister Zhao agreed or not, she directly used Sister Zhao's WeChat account to like the post "Past Baoji, all the way to the west" that Ma Xiaoliang had just sent. He also commented with a little face.Zhao Cui didn't say yes or no, he just let Xiaoya toss back and forth. He was so sleepy that Zhao Cui couldn't help but fall asleep while yawning.Xiaoya and Li Juan were also sleepy, so they caught up on their own sleep.Ma Xiaoliang was in a great mood when he saw Zhao Cui like her WeChat Moments and send a smiley face on the train, but no one responded to her messages.

As the train headed west, the scenery outside the car window began to change. The rolling mountains were like chasing the train, wandering for thousands of miles, dotted with rivers from time to time. Suddenly, it seemed as if they were traveling through time and space, ushering in a sudden enlightenment. The train bid farewell to Shaanxi , enters Gansu and begins to enter the northwest, a place that every man should yearn for. In ancient times, people called this place the Western Regions.The war horses of the Huns, the cavalry of the Han army, the battles of the Tang Dynasty, the power of Xixia, the mysterious XJ, the continuous Gobi, mountains, and grasslands are all beyond the imagination of people from the mainland like Ma Xiaoliang.Life becomes stronger here. What I have to admit is that this place is too desolate, with continuous barren mountains and not even a river for hundreds of miles. The occasional bit of green reminds Ma Xiaoliang of Jiangnan after the rain. Green is also so valuable.I remember that on the way to school, we were running on the Great Plains of North China, with clear-cut trees and boundless fields on both sides. But here, in addition to the green beside the railway, the barren mountains in the distance were primitive loess. From ancient times, Come.I think of many poems mentioning Saibei. Whether it is the longing of people in the boudoir in the south of the Yangtze River or the drums and trumpets in the camp, they are all reflections on the form of life.Only if you set foot here yourself, on the northwest plateau, and through the Gobi beyond the Great Wall, will you have a deep understanding.
In the blink of an eye, the train arrived in Lanzhou, a city on the edge of the Yellow River. People here call it "Jincheng". Ma Xiaoliang was a little confused at first. When he got off the train, he was on the platform. There were towering mountains next to it, but it was a little green and very... It’s hard to believe that this is Lanzhou, but the sound of the station announcement echoed on the platform. Surprisingly, it was a bilingual announcement. Listening to English, people felt the impact of civilization. You must know that Guanzhou Railway Station was still there at this time. The station is only reported in Chinese, and there is no habit of reporting in English.After getting off the train, Ma Xiaoliang was in a good mood, so he sent a message to Zhao Cui and Xiaoya respectively. The message to Zhao Cui was: "I have arrived in Lanzhou, don't miss me!" and the message to Xiaoya was one word: "Arrived. ." What he didn't know was that the two were still asleep and didn't wake up until 9 pm, having slept for almost 12 hours.Having just arrived in Lanzhou, Ma Xiaoliang reported to the Lanzhou Tourism Building as requested by the film crew. By the time he finished checking in, it was already 8:2 in the evening. After having a few bites of dinner, he checked into the hotel booked by the film crew in advance, and it had a big bed. The room is for one person, which is really comfortable for Ma Xiaoliang, who is often forced to live with two people in a standard room.He was exhausted from the train sleeper he just passed, but he still insisted on taking a picture of the hotel room, thanked the camera crew for the arrangement, and then went to take a shower, throwing his phone on the bed outside.

At this time, Xiaoya, who was in Guanzhou, woke up and saw that it was dark outside. She was shocked when she looked at her watch and saw that it was actually 9 o'clock in the evening. Oh my god, she had slept for 12 hours. It's over, it's over, it's over, I saw that Sister Zhao was not awake yet.At this time, Sister Zhao had a smile on her face. She must have been dreaming about something. Maybe she was dreaming about Teacher Ma, so she wanted to play a trick and deliberately went up to hug Sister Zhao. Unexpectedly, Sister Zhao turned over and muttered. Saying: "I hate it, don't do it!" At this time, Sister Zhao also woke up. When she opened her eyes, she saw that it was Xiaoya who was hugging her. Seeing Xiaoya covering her stomach and laughing, she instantly understood that she did it on purpose. Thinking of just now The words he said made him blush instantly.At this time, Xiaoya thought of something, quickly picked up her phone, looked at it, and said to Sister Zhao: "Sister Zhao, there are a lot of messages in your circle of friends, and by the way, there are also Teacher Ma's." After looking at her own, she raised her head: "Sure enough, younger sisters and girlfriends are treated differently, so I'll just say one word." Zhao Cui was curious, took Xiaoya's phone, and sure enough, just one word: "To"!Looking at myself again: "I have arrived in Lanzhou, don't worry about it", I felt much more comfortable for a while.

(End of this chapter)