在一节破旧的车厢里谢·沃罗宁李群译我去季霍列兹克车站转乘当地的萨利斯克──克拉斯诺达尔的列车。这是一列我儿时见过的那种列车──点蜡烛的昏暗提灯，上层通铺上一个接一个地睡着男男女女，车厢嘎吱摇晃，空气污浊，吵吵嚷嚷，还有那大大小小的包袱麻袋。我坐上了这... In a dilapidated carriage, Xie Voronin Li Qun translated me to Kyrgyzstan at the station to transfer to the local Salisi-Krasnodar train. Here is a list of trains I saw when I was a child - a lit candle lit by a dim light, one on top of the other, falling asleep one after another, men and women falling asleep, squealing, noisy, noisy bags of sacks . I got this ...