Impression 1
I moved to another youth hotel yesterday. At the time of stepping into that youth hotel, the innkepper apologized to me for the wrong information, because I reserved a six-people room first, but he had to change another room for me. I don't mind that, for one part I am alone coming there so I don't want to cause any trouble for both of us, for the other part I just need one night to sleep and I will go to ChongQing next morning, so I can stand poor condition.
Maybe due to the trouble they cuased, the innkeepers, three hospitality boys, asked me to have dinner with them. I declined their invitation although I haven't ate anything actually. I am on the alert all the time when I am out.
Later, after eating dinner, they began to play guitar, and all the songs they played and sang together were my favorite. I felt relaxed.
After knowing they are good guys, we shared our stories. It's interesting. They are a group of "hot blooded youth" and they have traveled to a host of places, including other Continents. I like their attitude towards life and dream.
I am on the road.
