已经太久没有坐过这样的慢车了,窗外的细节在缓慢中渐渐清晰,清晰到足以让我探出头去辨一辨树梢挂着怎样的果儿,果儿上趴着怎样的虫儿,看清土墙上存留的计划生育标语,看清墙后是否蜷着大黄狗小鸡仔。而不是快车在快进间恍惚的一抹无以辨别的色调,杂乱在一起似有几分写意,却又什么都没有。我不知道这是全中国剩下的第几节绿皮火 It has been too long since I had not been to such a local car, and the details outside the window became gradually clear and slow enough to allow me to probe my head to see what kind of fruit I was hanging on, and what kind of insects , To see the family planning slogan retained on the wall, see if the wall is curled Rhubarb dog chickens Aberdeen. Rather than the express train in the trance of a touch of indistinct hue, messy together seem somewhat arbitrary, but nothing. I do not know if this is what the rest of China is