一月的上海,纷纷扬扬地下起了雪。今年的“岁寒”不比往常,这雪,越下越大,竟一连下了好多天,积在地上,厚厚一堆,到处都是,终日不见融化。可千里之外的沙巴,却是一城的阳光,水银柱上的红球,咬着摄氏32度的刻度,纹丝不动。当地人说,沙巴无雪,一年四季就这模样。临上飞机时,我裹了一身厚厚的冬衣,谁知,从上海 January in Shanghai, one after another under the snow. This year “old cold ” than usual, this snow, getting bigger, actually went down for many days, plot on the ground, a thick pile, everywhere, no melting all day long. A thousand miles away from Sabah, but it is the sunshine of a city, the red ball on the mercury column, bite 32 degrees Celsius scale, motionless. Locals say there is no snow in Sabah, which looks like this all year round. Pro on the plane, I wrapped a thick winter clothes, who knows, from Shanghai