Sometimes, people always get together in joy, but they are scattered in time, leaving only memories, deep or shallow across the trajectory of life, and then with these memories to their respective lives.
On the fifth day in Malaysia, it is finally time to leave, we will take the train from perlis port to Kuala Lumpur in the morning, and then change the late flight back to Chongqing to end the trip to the three cities of Malaysia.
The train was gone, stranded in a foreign country
6:00 alarm clock sounded from sleep, in the dark night into the eardrums, look at each other wordlessly get up and clean up is the tacit understanding we developed, 6:30 after checking out into the dusk night, the brain is gradually awakened by the wind.
At 7:00 the sun rose to bring light, but we were still lost on the way to find the train station, only 20 minutes before the train departure time, and only after asking for help from passers-by did we see the sign of the Perlis railway station under a white building.
Arriving at the platform at 7:20 3 minutes before departure, we had a sense of rebirth, looking at this all-white Islamic-style railway station with the sweat left by the rush of chasing the train and the red charm of the sky.
At 7:23, the yellow locomotive shaped like the train of China's high-speed railway stopped on the platform, and a small number of passengers boarded the train in an orderly manner, and my heart that was almost stranded in a foreign country and uneasy finally collapsed on the spacious seat and truly experienced an exotic train line.
Arriving in Kuala Lumpur at 13:07, this 5 and a half hours drive does not stop the tired people from missing the scenery flying outside the window, from the vast fields and green areas to the dense woods and houses, through one platform after another, the city's appearance gradually becomes clear.
The plane flew and returned to the embrace of the motherland
As the capital of Malaysia, Kuala Lumpur's prosperity is self-evident, and Kuala Lumpur Railway Station has become the transportation hub of the entire city, and as soon as you get off the train, you will be infected by the strong urban atmosphere.
We shuttled through the crowds, looking for the skytrain line to the airport, and we were not interested in the Kuala Lumpur city tour, so we did not plan to stay too much, and went straight to the network of scattered light rail line guides to buy tickets to the airport.
Everything was arranged properly, and I remembered that I had not eaten lunch at two o'clock, a McDonald's connected to a world, and would always find the most convenient place in such a place, warming pedestrians on the road and becoming the most secure place on the road.
At the station, pedestrians are always in a hurry, not knowing where to go? Don't know where to go back? Getting on and off the bus comes and goes, we are just its passers-by, no one will always accompany you to the end, life is like this.
At the end of the journey, there are two more busy figures in the airport duty-free shop, taking the joy of the journey and the full harvest to embark on the flight back to China, and the stars and moons meet the drunken night scenery of the mountain city, and start a new life with vitality.
My trip to Malaysia is over and I look forward to seeing you on my next trip!
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