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第一次坐火车,是绿皮车厢、硬座、哐当哐当,行驶起来速度很慢的那种。那是晚上,窗外闪过黑色的山峦,广袤的田野,孤独的电线杆和偶尔经过的繁华。之所以对电线杆印象深刻,是因为那时没有这么多的高层建筑,所以电线杆如鹤立鸡群,寂静而孤独。每当有次第的灯火如繁星划过,我都会看到一直看不到才舍得把伸长的脖子缩回来,揣想着哪一盏灯光下有一个像我这样的女孩?她正在做着什么?在我看不到的时空,她又继续怎样的人生?发生着怎样的故事?而她此刻又会不会正凝望着呼啸而过的火车,揣想着有这样一个我呢?
The first train, green car, hard seat, 哐 哐 哐 when, driving up the kind of slow. It was night, outside the window flashed black mountains, vast fields, lone poles and occasional bustling. The reason why the pole was impressive was that there were not so many high-rise buildings at that time, so the utility poles stood out in silence and loneliness. Whenever there is a second-glittering light, like a star, I can see I can not see it, I am willing to retract the elongated neck, and guess what a light like a girl like me? What is she doing? In the time and space I can not see, what kind of life is she going to continue? What kind of story is going on? And at the moment, will she stare at the train that whistled at the moment and figure out such a me?