On December 9, I officially set off on my way back home. Just like that, I set out on the road with excited steps, a little expectation and a little nervousness.
Hello, motherland!
After finally getting through a long night of sitting and waiting for the flight, I seemed exhausted when I successfully boarded the flight to Shenzhen. I have always been pursuing high-quality sleep. The chance of falling asleep in a brightly lit and noisy fast food restaurant that is open 24 hours a day is lower than the success rate of mantis arms blocking the wheels. So as soon as I got on the plane, I immediately collapsed on the seat. , Desperately fell into sleep and went to find Zhou Gong to make up lessons.
I don’t know how long it took, but I was half asleep and half awake when I was pulled back to reality by the announcer’s sudden and magnetic voice. The plane descended faster and faster, getting closer and closer to the ground, and the scenery on the ground became clearer and clearer. Seeing the criss-crossing roads that were originally like silk threads gradually turning into wide strips, and the endless stream of insect-like vehicles gradually enlarging, the excitement in my heart also gradually expanded. "Ten, nine, eight...three, two, one." . . As the countdown in my heart ended, the plane landed at Shenzhen Bao'an Airport.
Stepping out of the cabin door, you are greeted by a refreshing and slightly cool breeze. The second time I stepped on the land of the motherland, I broke out in silence. A voice as powerful as a bell filled my heart and shouted excitedly: "Hello, motherland!!!"
Who? Don’t you say my hometown is good?
Obviously, the short rest on the plane was not enough to make up for my sleepless night. After leaving the airport and getting on the bus bound for Shantou, I leaned my head back and went on my date with Duke Zhou.
Maybe it was a coincidence, maybe it was a natural reaction. The moment the bus arrived in Shantou, I resolutely opened my eyelids, which weighed as much as a thousand pounds. Looking out the window at the beautiful scenery of my hometown, every plant, tree, scenery, and thing I looked at felt so friendly. At that moment, I was so eager to get out of the car and breathe the fresh air of my hometown and feel the cultural atmosphere of my ancestral home. .
After finally waiting for the car to arrive at the hotel, listening to the friendly Chaoshan accent of the waiter, I miraculously managed to roughly understand this Chaoshan dialect that was not familiar but certainly unfamiliar. The distinctive and beautiful Chaoshan dialect ringing in my ears made me immersed in inexplicable joy. I finally understood and appreciated the meaning and artistic conception of the unmodified dialect. Your place of birth cannot change your roots and culture. I am a Chaoshan person and I belong to Chaoshan!
After dinner, I borrowed my mobile phone from the team leader to call my sister. Hearing the long-lost voice was really emotional. That kind and familiar voice immediately warmed my heart, and this sudden feeling made me feel like crying. It's a pity that I wasn't using my own mobile phone at that time. There were people waiting in line behind me to report that my family was safe. I was sorry that I chatted for too long and delayed others. Hearing his voice was like seeing his person. Although I only had a quick chat with my sister for a few words, I was satisfied. That night, I fell asleep with a happy and relieved mood.
Horses galloping to protect the frontier
The next day was basically spent in Shantou Qingshan Year Activity Center listening to lectures and taking Chaoshan dialect training classes. Only on the third day did we have the opportunity to visit major historical and cultural sites in the three cities of Chaoshan. On the way to these scenic spots, an episode occurred, and it was unexpected that this episode would become the main theme throughout the entire trip.
It all originated from the show we watched on the bus: "Nanchang New Central Plains Grand Theater Passionate Night". This program is extremely exciting, with constant jokes and endless tricks. Although the host is too talkative and frequently uses pornographic accents, it is by no means vulgar. In one session, the host invited the audience to come on stage to play a game. The rules of the game were to perform and dance to the lyrics sung by the host. As the prelude of "Horses galloping to protect the frontier" sounded, the performers imitated the galloping horses and the heroic posture of the People's Liberation Army carrying guns... When the host sang "Milk Girl", everyone in the car fell down . Everyone was laughing so hard that they were out of breath, and almost ran out of breath. The only movement they made at that time was holding their stomachs and gasping for air.
Since then, this song has spread rapidly in our group, and its popularity has reached the point where everyone starts singing "Horse~~~~" whenever they meet... < /p>
Me and my motherland
Time has slipped away so quietly through our fingers. Every bit of beautiful things these days have turned into indelible memories and are deeply engraved in our hearts. In everyone's heart. Ten days of having fun together, ten days of spending time together, gradually becoming familiar from strangers, and finally establishing an unshakable friendship with each other. It is considered a blessing for everyone to meet and get to know each other in their hometowns. A rare fate.
In the early morning of December 18, we officially left Shantou for Shenzhen Airport. The plane took off at 11 a.m. At that moment, except for the trace of melancholy and reluctance in my heart, I didn't appear too excited. Because, I believe that one day I will live in China, write the most glorious page of my life there, and spend the most peak period. The plane rose higher and higher. I looked out the window and watched the motherland getting farther and farther away from me until it was submerged by clouds. After watching the last look, I finally looked back and closed my eyes, but this song was always floating in my mind: My motherland and I cannot be separated for a moment. No matter where I go, a hymn flows out. …………