Last Sunday, I went to the Chennai central station to see off my friend. The waiting hall was crowded with all sorts of passengers. But the pickpocket was caught red-handed and handed over to the police.
There was a long queue in front of the booking window.
I enjoyed the scenery of green hills on either side of the railway line. We took a bus and watched the morning view of a city. All the buildings there such as post office, library, activity center, restaurants, etc, looked like the ones in old days.In the city were lots of high buildings, which windows reflected the white clouds and the blue sky. Between these quaint buildings were many narrow paths; beside these paths lay green trees swaying in the breeze.On the day we departed we woke up as the first light could be seen so that we could get to our destination earlier.We fell asleep as soon as we got on the train, and we arrived at Taichung Train Station at about eight o’clock.The train left the station as the guard blew the whistle and waved the flag.We heard a sigh of relief after occupying our seats. After leaving the station the rain gained its speed. It ran between green fields, valleys, hills and forests.When I was a child my family always took a trip on weekends.We went to almost every famous tourist attraction in Taiwan; therefore, I got annoyed and tired of such trips while other children always envied my travel experiences.When the first bell rang, before the starting of the train the passengers seemed to remain alert and there was no scrambling for seats. But the passengers inside the compartments banged the doors so that others might not enter into their compartments forcibly from outside.The situation of passengers making themselves comfortable.