At the Beginning of Arriving at the City
Von himaxmotors, 08:51
It was August when I arrived at the city and it was the hottest time of year. He had vanished into the thin air when I got the railway station, coupled with the hot whether; I really wanted to die at that moment. It was a heavy blow for me to encounter that kind of thing and I thought any person coming across it was also unable to endure. When I saw a pair of boy and girl riding a brushless ac motor electric car after I came out of the station, I could not help crying. I threw my luggage onto the ground and sat on a chair. I sobbed and did not know how I should do. I did not know to whom I should tell about my matter. I was afraid of being criticized. I could not bear the noises of dc motors and all kinds of cars in the streets anymore three hours later. I carried my baggage and found a small hotel. I still lost my control of crying when I was lying on the bed that night. I had no way and worked in a motorized bicycles store several days later. The only thing I could do was to learn to be strong.
