一凌晨三点十三分,列车缓缓驶入站台。于哲叫醒妻子和女儿,让她们串到靠窗的座位。女儿显得很疲惫,换完座又沉沉睡去。下车的人很多,原来站着的旅客基本都找到座位,还有个别后上的也抢到了座,其余旅客不得不重新将车厢挤成压缩罐头。一些返乡的民工干脆钻到座位底下睡觉,虽然没有卧铺舒服,但比挤在人堆里强多了。车厢里又闷又热,憋得人透不过气来。妻子往手绢上浇了点矿泉水,一边擦脸一边向外望。列车停在车站的楼涵里,只能看见站台上人头攒动,甚至看不到站牌。 One past three in the morning, the train slowly into the platform. Yu Zhe woke his wife and daughter, let them string to the window seat. Daughter looks very tired, for the seat and sleep deep sleep. Get off a lot of people, the original station basically found the seat of passengers, there are also individual after the grab on the seat, the rest of the passengers had to squeeze the compartment into a compressed can. Some migrant workers simply go to bed to sleep under the seat, although not comfortable sleeper, but crowded in the crowd much stronger. Sad and hot inside the compartment, Biede breathless. His wife handprinted a little mineral water, wiping his face while looking out. The train stopped at the station building culvert, can only see the station full of people, do not even see the stop sign.