在从登机口到飞机上那一段不短也不长的玻璃通道上,我无数次地驻足。墨蓝的夜色里,一弯新月挂在楼宇上方,天空高远宁静,月色星辰之下,不远处深黑的海水波光缱绻。而停机坪上一个又一个的小光点,便似五光十色的明珠,缀于夜色里。我也不知道自己究竟是在看什么,似乎一切都是很平常很普通的。不是没有在别的国家看到过这种或者比这惊艳百倍的景色, I stopped indefinitely on the glass passage, short and long, from the gate to the plane. Mexican dark night, a crescent moon hanging in the top of the building, the sky lofty serenity, moonlight stars, not far from the dark sea waves shining. The apron on a small spot after another, it is like a colorful pearl, decorated in the night. I do not know what I was looking at, it seems that everything is very common. It is not that this or other amazing scenery that has never been seen in other countries,