我从来没有想过,在穿越西伯利亚的火车之旅中,最初的几英里行程我居然会站在火车头上。我微笑着透过雨帘远眺贝加尔湖,湖面时而在阳光下闪闪发光,时而又因乌云密布而呈深蓝灰色。湖边成行的白杨树在微风中摇曳,西伯利亚玫瑰和红色的花楸浆果一闪而过,我们驶进了 I never thought I would stand on the train for the first few miles of a journey through Siberia. I smiled and looked through Baigar Lake through the rain curtain. The lake was glistening in the sun and sometimes dark gray with dark clouds. The poplar-lined poplars swayed in the breeze, Siberian roses and red rowan berries flashed past us, and we drove in.