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The frost has passed, and the last solar term of autumn is now over. But the autumn color has not completely faded, mentioning "autumn appreciation", we can always see a variety of "autumn travel strategies" on the Internet, but often the most beautiful scenery is not necessarily that we have already "raided" good. The most amazing view on the trip, do you know what it is?
Meet unexpectedly, no need to "raid"
The most beautiful autumn colors do not have to go to the "raiders", and a good trip does not have to be planned. I think a good trip is a combination of preset travel and improvisation. In a sense, my travels are not a classical piece of music, but more like a piece of jazz.
It also has a repertoire and basic melody before it is played, but you don't know when the saxophone will suddenly play a passionate climax, and you can't predict what kind of drum beats the drummer will suddenly strike a string of drums, and even the most stable piano will change with the singer's voice.
Travel is the same way, I will have a general idea of a place, but there will be no overly rigorous schedule. Encounters are the most fascinating places in travel, it is accidental, uncertain, surprising, and a sudden encounter.
A beautiful trip is like a kiln change in Chinese porcelain. The shape of the porcelain is already prepared, and the glaze color is preset, but in the kiln it changes, and the way it comes out will always amaze you. It may succeed or fail, but failure can also have unexpected effects...
Encounters, unknown beauty
A trip to Northern Europe many years ago, which I went the furthest outside of all my travel plans, also completely changed my travel attitude. Because of the weather, all the planes couldn't fly, so my original work plan was temporarily disrupted.
When I arrived in Burgundy by train, it was 3 p.m., and Luna, who was in charge of receiving us, was a fat man who was 1.9 meters tall and weighed about 130 kilograms. He was driving a very small car, and I was sitting in the co-driver's seat every day to watch him get in.
It was a performance art: first a huge ass came in, then put his left and right legs in the car with both hands, and finally wrapped around his upper body, gasped in his seat for half a day, and asked: Where to go? All I can say is: we follow you.
In this place, the time is suddenly pulled very slowly, we have no purpose, no schedule, and no idea when it will end, there is only one choice: play!
The climate in Northern Europe is very peculiar, and the car drives in the bright sunshine and suddenly snows heavily. I shouted: Luna, stop! I'm going out! Lu Na said at a speed three beats slower than the average person: You are crazy! I wrapped myself in a large shawl and rushed out to take a picture, only to see the red cars on the road quickly turn white.
When I got in the car, the sun was shining again. In this way, the brightness of spring, the depression of autumn and the rain and snow of winter can alternate in an instant, without any gradual change.
I just see a place and scream: stop! When I came back, Lu Na said calmly: This is a retirement pension apartment... When we got to the fjord, Lu Na patted our heads like a kind grandfather and said: Play! I'm here waiting for you!"
This experience profoundly affected me. It makes me feel that real travel has no overly preconceived purpose, and has an open heart and enthusiasm for everywhere.
It's a sight to behold
I rarely make exhaustive plans when I travel to a certain place, and I never want to prescribe what kind of knowledge I want to get from somewhere, and what kind of essays and travelogues I want to write when I come back. There must be something casual in travel, and the biggest gain of people on the road is unexpected happiness.
In fact, travel is the most leisurely thing. Traveling takes us back to that state of uninhibited nature. Encounters are one of the most romantic things you can dream of in this world.
As soon as a leaf falls and you know the autumn of the world, perhaps the most beautiful scenery is encountered between the heads. Falling leaves and red maple, hurrying is another autumn, this autumn that can be seen everywhere, no need to go anywhere, no need to raid and map, where there are trees and autumn winds, there is autumn.
Epidemic prevention is busy, autumn color is just right, I hope that friends in the given rules as far as possible to live the best state, not to live up to the most beautiful autumn.