一一觉醒来,天空浮着闷闷的云。他于困倦中收束思绪,慢慢地,他想起来了。昨天早上,从家乡匆匆起飞,在高空饱览了不断缩小的地貌和浓厚神秘的云层。再后来,飞机降落到一个他不熟悉的地方。凭窗远望时,亚热带植被覆盖的山峦在无声提示着——这里是南国。果真是风景迥异于北方,他来不及多想,便走下飞机,此刻,闷热已扑面而来。茫然的他登上驶往关口的机场巴士,准备通向那座陌生岛屿。多树多山的道路绵延不绝,带着原始与些许蛮荒。云团压得很低,白腾腾是散发的雾气。车开着,他四处打量。很多陌生映入眼中,独独工地围墙上的宣传贴画与北国完全相同。似曾相识的亲切感由此产生,又让他的嘴角挤出 Wake up, the sky floating gloomy clouds. He got tired of sleepy thoughts, slowly, he remembered. Yesterday morning, hurried off from my hometown, at a height of the ever-shrinking landscape and thick mysterious clouds. Later, the plane landed in a place where he was unfamiliar. With the window afar, the hills covered with subtropical vegetation silently tip - south. If the landscape is quite different from the north, he would have time to think off and take off the plane. At a loss, he boarded the airport bus heading to the gateway to get ready for the strange island. Multi-tree mountainous road endless, with primitive and a little wild. Clouds are low, white is the distribution of the fog. The car was on and he looked around. Many unfamiliar eyes, the unique site wall stickers and North Korea exactly the same poster. Deja vu deja vu, resulting in his mouth squeezed out