两千多公里路程,梦幻般地甩在身后了。路晔,一个十七岁的少年,背着行囊怯生生地出了车站。高原的风干燥、凉爽,天空碧蓝,云儿比中原盛开的棉花还要软柔、洁白。又是一个天地,别有一番异乡风味。迎面扑来一阵高亢的吆喝声:“羊肉串!羊肉串!”“酸奶!两毛一碗!”“奶茶,奶茶,不香不要钱!”在这片异乡口音中蓦地响起熟悉的乡音:“捞面条,蒜汁捞面条!”听起来分外亲切,路晔不知不觉循声来到摊子 More than two thousand kilometers away, fantastic left behind. Road Ye, a 17-year-old boy, was timidly out of the station with his luggage. Plateau wind is dry, cool, blue sky, cloud than the Central Plains bloom cotton but also soft, white. Is another world, do not have some exotic flavor. On the face of a burst of high-pitched sobbing: “lamb skewers! Lamb skewers! ” “Yogurt! Two hair bowl! ” “Tea, tea, not fragrant do not want money!” In this alien accent Sounded the familiar accent: “noodles, garlic noodles!” Sounds very warm, Lu Ye unknowingly came to stand