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岁暮,隆冬。向北,向北,再向北,直到北方以北。脚踏吱吱作响的雪地,拾起了儿时雪地打滚儿的回忆;僵硬的手指拼命地找寻快门,镜头的变焦终因寒冷而略微迟疑;恣意敞开臃肿的羽绒服,让胸怀在零下40度的空气中燃烧,让刻骨铭心的寒冷,变成刻骨铭心的沸腾;在高速度中突然刹车,让心与身在冰面上漂移,体验霎那间身体的失速与霎那间心灵的放纵;还有什么比这更加高峰体验,还有什么比这更向北方。
Twilight, winter. North, north, then north, north north. Pedal creaking snow, picked up a child’s childhood snow rolling memories; stiff fingers desperately looking for the shutter, the lens of the final change due to the cold and slight hesitation; wantonly open the bloated jacket, so mind at minus 40 degrees of combustion in the air, so unforgettable cold into unforgettable boiling; sudden braking at high speeds, so that the heart and body drifting in the ice to experience the instant grabbing the body’s stall and instant spiritual indulgence; What more peak experience than this, what more than this north.