The window of human nature in cycling travel notes

People stand in their thirties, and I’m still pursuing my studies at the age of 30.

Sometimes I’m confused and sometimes suddenly.

At this age, the most talked about daily necessities, social sophistication, and dealing with explicit reality.

The red flag of life ideal suddenly fell in the second half.

Do you have more courage to choose poetry and distance.

I don’t want to make do with…

Although I sometimes envy my classmates and friends of the same age to be a father, I don’t want to find a stable job that I don’t like, and I’m willing to leave nine to five and yearn for mountains, rivers, forests and fields.

That day, because of some factors, I didn’t want to continue my student career.

I left the Wumeng plateau to find a job in Kunming, the spring city of the world.

After a short period of time, I got on my bike and wanted to travel around the Hui villages in provinces and municipalities directly under the central government.

The reason is: “if you want to know the current situation of a nation, you must first understand what happened in the past of the nation?” In today’s digital age, I can more or less know the current situation of life in different places across the screen, and see the groups living in the cracks of reality.

I am sad and helpless.

On that day, my first solo bike trip started from Zhaotong, Yunnan, and the destination was to go around Sichuan, Tibet, Qinghai and Gansu, enter Sichuan and return to Zhaotong, Yunnan.

Along the way, I made friends with netizens from all walks of life.

On the way, self driving players sent me water, drinks, bread and so on.

During this trip, there was another window in my world.

I call it “the window of human nature”…