I have been looking for an opportunity to write down the feeling of riding the Sichuan-Tibet line into a diary, but I have never had a suitable opportunity, or I have time but I am not ready to write something, or I have thought it over and have no time. Life is like this. You will never be prepared to do what you want to do. I went back to school yesterday and had a day off. Today it is time to draw an end to this experience. Take your soul to travel and dare to steal the name that Bi Shumin once used. Although it seems not very good, I didn’t expect a more suitable name after thinking for a long time, I looked up and saw Bi Shumin’s “Travel With Soul” on the bookshelf, so I took it directly for use regardless of whether it was stolen or not. Life needs to travel as long as you say, don’t have too many fetters, don’t think if you have time, don’t think if you have many other things …… what we need is just to follow your own heart, see what you think at this moment, and then practice it with your own heart. In this noisy world, our hearts have been suppressed for too long, either for work, for study, or for family …… there are too many trivial things in life, what our hearts need is only a release, a fusion with nature and a peace in this noisy world. On July 8, 2013, the trip that had been planned for a long time began. I didn’t know what kind of ups and downs the road ahead was, nor what kind of danger I would encounter, but at least at this moment, we are full of confidence and kill Lhasa directly. Although the dark clouds seem to block our progress, our hearts are full of flowers in March. Although there is a moment of withering, at least this moment is extremely gorgeous, we will not care about the impact of the weather on us. We rode on a broad road and ran all the way to our tomorrow. The day when the flowers fade, the expanded confidence will gradually lose. After the promise, there is a plain and repeated Life Day after day. The days passed day by day, and our journey also decreased day by day. The determination to kill Lhasa directly also began to shake. It was not terrible to shake, and what was terrible was that we could not defeat our own shaking heart. When I arrived at Mangkang on the 11th day, I thought about giving up and taking a ride directly to Lhasa. Was Cold is the third day but still better she afraid altitude sickness, afraid more and. At that time, I thought about giving up. Thinking about giving up may be a failure, which may be despised by many people, but thinking is not terrible. What is terrible is that it did. Fortunately, my teammates gave me a lot of strength. They never gave up. Why should I give up? In this way, we persisted to the end together. This may be the biggest challenge I encountered on the Sichuan-Tibet line. It is worth mentioning that it will be completely cured after catching a cold in Lhasa. Although the road ahead is very difficult, I have a good mentality and never thought of giving up. Talk about how hundreds of words can express the most real feelings in your heart, but as long as your heart calms down, it is enough to gain something from this trip.

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