Poems on the bus:
1. Squeeze to the door before entering the station, and relive the previous experience. Unexpectedly, the sturdy man behind him rushed straight away and ran away.
2. It’s the most difficult thing to do when working in a train car. There is infinite elasticity and infinite squeezing, and every inch of space is worth an inch of gold.
3. Passengers lined up one after another, and Ba Tou was busy making guesses. There are many trains running from east to west, north and south, but they don't rely on our platform.
4. Squeezing into the car door is difficult, and the crowd shouting in front and behind is grand. The salted duck was dry and flat, but it was a pity that no one took the chopsticks to taste it.
5. The arrival of the bus this time was even more worrying, as there were more people in the window than in front of the station. As soon as the stairs were revealed and I had just stretched out my feet, the double meaning of the door leaf had already touched my head.
6. The far-sighted cars come in a series, with a wide distance from the beginning to the end. Countless car doors opened and closed simultaneously, and I ran a hundred meters to get back.