当一只鹿朝着我狂奔而来,一根松树枝从我头顶飞过,我很确定这事不太对劲。天色很快变暗,远处传来类似火车呼啸过森林的动静——声音先至,随即迎面扑来猛烈的风浪。树木被吹得朝一个方向整齐弯曲,然后又弹回来狠狠打在紧挨的树上。巨大的卷轴云层层叠叠,被闪电紧紧捆扎成一堵沉重的云墙,蓝天映衬着锋锐的云峰,与其说这是一种天气,倒不如说像是抽象派画家罗斯科的作品。我在12分钟内跑了两英里,这是一段与以往任 When a deer came running toward me and a pine branch flew over my head, I was sure it was not quite right. The sky quickly darkened, a distant train rushed past the forest heard the sound - the sound first, then face the fierce storm wave. The trees were blown curving neatly in one direction, then bouncing back and striking the tree next to it. Huge scroll clouds stacked layers of lightning tied tightly into a heavy cloud wall, the sky silhouetted against Fengrui Feng Yun, so it is a kind of weather, might as well say that abstract art painter Roscoe works. I ran two miles in 12 minutes, which is a period of time with past