十二月份去往漠河,还真的需要勇气。在齐齐哈尔搭火车去漠河,连车窗都能感受到这里自然的霸气,车里的暖气与外面的寒冷相遇,擦出了冰花,即使在车内,我也穿着两件羽绒服。我和朋友没有睡觉,因为害怕寒冷的入侵,我们大口大口地喝啤酒,大口大口地吃干粮,聊聊近事,聊聊未来,聊聊理想,好不快活。我开玩笑地跟他说,到了祖国的最北,可能会被冷死,也没有谈未来的必要了。他说不然,顶多算是一段珍贵的回忆,回忆中有冰花飞舞,有冰花歌唱,有冰花伴随。其实到某些地方旅行,就像是去跳蹦极,去跳之前需要巨大的勇 Go to the Mohe in December, really need courage. In Qiqihar take the train to the Mohe, and even the windows can feel the natural domineering here, the car’s heating and cold outside meet, scrub the ice, even in the car, I also wear two down jackets. My friend and I did not sleep, because of fear of cold invasion, we drank beer, gulps eat dry food, talk about the past, talk about the future, talk about the ideal, not happy. I jokingly told him that to the north of the motherland may be cold-blooded and there is no need to talk about the future. He said otherwise, at most, be regarded as a precious memory, there are memories flying ice, ice singing, with ice accompanied. In fact, traveling to some places is like jumping into a bungee jump and taking huge bravery before jumping