“当华尔兹舞曲奏起的时候,我在谢幕。因为今夜,你是旋转,我是迷失。”——《一九二七年春,帕斯捷尔纳克致茨维塔耶娃》1“尊敬的旅客朋友们,欢迎乘坐本次,由淮杭开往……”张牧从瞌睡中醒来,他倚着车窗,听见头顶广播里甜美的女声正在报站。窗外是华北平原浅黄色的原野,低矮的屋舍零星散布其上。飞快掠过窗边的,是光秃秃的水泥电线杆,还有稀疏的树木。就在四个月前,平原、屋舍、树木、流水构 “I was in the curtain call when the waltz was playing, because tonight, you were spinning, I was lost.” - “Pasternak caused Zvitayeva in the spring of 1927” 1 “Respected travelers and friends, welcome to take this ride from Huaihang to ... ” Zhangmu woke up from a drowsiness, he lean against the window, hear the sweet voice of the overhead radio is reported. Outside the window is the pale yellow wilderness of the North China Plain, scattered on the low-rise houses. Swiftly passing by the window were bare concrete poles and sparse trees. Just four months ago, plains, houses, trees, flowing structures