第一次与这个城市见面,就感觉这里的生活似乎无比安逸。街道上少有车辆,让街旁的树木都显得孤单,它们与清澈的江水遥遥相望,一起欢迎陌路客光临。晚上,一群人坐在岸边闲聊,沿路的灯光皎洁如苍穹的明月,照得彼此的脸一半明亮,另一半犹如淹没进夜色的浓稠里去了似的没有轮廓。远处的江面起了薄雾,它遮掩了那边的灯火,成了朦胧的一片光景,光驱散了我们的笑声,却驱散不了它的若隐若现。我突然有些垂头丧气。我们的青春根本没有电影里 The first time I meet with this city, I feel the life here seems very comfortable. There are few vehicles on the streets that make the trees in the street seem lonely. They are far away from the clear water and welcome strangers together. In the evening, when a group of people chatted on the bank of the shore and the light of the road was bright as the sky of the moon, the other half of the face shone brightly, and the other half looked as if it was submerged into the darkness of the night without any outline. In the distance the river surface had a mist, which obscured the light over there and became a vague landscape. The light scatter our laughter, but it can not disperse its looming. I suddenly dejected. Our youth has no movie at all