少年心中的圣地,未能如期而至,老年来游,更增加了沧桑的体味。走出莫斯科郊外的机场,正是当地凌晨四点多钟,天空很黑,几乎没有星光,晚风袭来,已有深深的寒意。旅游大巴上放着温暖而熟悉的音乐《莫斯科郊外的晚上》,车窗掠过的是一片片将亮未亮的森林,好似回放一段陈年黑白电影。这次第一个景色地不是红场,而是列宁山上的莫斯科大学——5 0年前我就心向神往的一块圣地,如今终于来了,洋溢着老年朝圣者的童子心情……人活一辈子大概会有几个 Juvenile heart of the Holy Land, failed to come as scheduled, the elderly to travel, but also adds to the vicissitudes of life experience. Out of the airport outside Moscow, it is the local more than four o’clock in the morning, the sky is dark, almost no stars, the evening breeze hit, there has been a deep chill. Coach warm and familiar on the tour bus, “the evening outskirts of Moscow”, passing the window is a bright piece of forest will not be bright, like playing back a period of black and white movies. The first scene this time is not the Red Square, but the Moscow Kremlin on the Leningrad Mountains - a sacred place I was fascinated by 50 years ago and is finally here, filled with the boyhood of elderly pilgrims ... people live a lifetime There will be a few