清早出门,沿着66号公路出发。我想,这便是美国的西部风光了吧:满眼望去是一片又一片的黄土,山脉连绵却不高耸;不像中国的荒漠那样给人一种难以言喻的绝望感,这里的黄土上有着星星点点的绿色,就好像深蓝色的空中点缀着的点点繁星;车里放着乡村音乐,乡村歌手沙哑的声音回荡在耳旁,带着一种自由而又悠长的韵味,就好像现在的我的心情,无拘无束。这是一条悠长的路。尽管景色类似,却并不让人感到乏味,偶尔出现一个小小的村庄,有 Get out early in the morning and follow Route 66. I think this is the western scenery of the United States now: watching over is a piece of loess, mountains but not tall; unlike China’s desert that gives an unspeakable sense of hopelessness, where the loess has Little green stars, dotted with stars like dark blue sky; country music in the car, husky voice of country singer echoed in the ear, with a free and long flavor, like now I Mood, unrestrained. This is a long way. Although the scenery is similar, but not boring, and occasionally a small village, there