中巴车上我突然醒过来,一时间竟忘了身在何方。车窗外群山连绵颇为眼熟:染上秋色的森林,溪水潺潺的河谷,犁印条条的黑色耕地和散落草坡的羊群,实在像极了中国西南的某些地方。迷糊很久才意识到自己正在去斯蒂班纳克特(STEPANAKERT)的路上。路况出乎意料地好,是由侨居海外的亚美尼亚人资助修建的。一条原以为写满东西方往来历史的崎岖土路变成了通衢大道,反倒让一心怀古的我有点失落。 I suddenly woke up in the bus, a time actually forget where you are. The mountains outside the car window are quite familiar: the autumn forests, the gurgling valleys, the plowed black cultivated fields and the scattered grassy flocks resemble some parts of southwestern China very much. Confused for a long time to realize that they are on the way to STEPANAKERT. The conditions were unexpectedly good, funded by Armenians living overseas. An original thought is filled with the history of the East and West side of the rugged dirt road into a thoroughfare, but let a heart of me a little lost.