爱情架了天桥,使我从温润的南方来到了干燥的北京。刚过完大年初一,便开始准备远行的行囊——精美的自荐书、沉沉的发表文章的集子、厚厚的一撂奖状、各式各样的兼职证明,再加上母亲亲手逢制的毛线衣裤、手套、围巾、袜子和父亲亲手烹调的油辣子,箱子便已经满满的了。春运的火车像只吃人的大虫子,满肚肥肠地呼啸着驶向我心中的圣殿。走在繁华的北京街头,除了男友的笑脸,一切都是陌生的,包括那灿烂的阳光和凛冽的寒风。在阴润的山城,整个冬天都是灰蒙蒙的不见太阳,而气温却从来不会下到零度。我那从来没有出过远门的母亲更没有到过北京,但她给我添置的“设备”却全都派上了用场。 Love overbridge, so I came from the gentle south of the dry Beijing. Just after the first day of New Year’s Day, we began to prepare for the traveling of pedestrians - exquisite testimonials, a collection of published articles, thick prizes, a wide range of part-time certificates, and mother’s own hands Cocoon sweater, gloves, scarves, socks and his father personally cooking oil, the box is full. Spring Festival train like eating only large insects, full of fattening roared towards the temple in my heart. Walk in the bustling streets of Beijing, in addition to her boyfriend’s smile, everything is strange, including the bright sunshine and cold wind. In the cloudy mountain city, the entire winter is gray without the sun, but the temperature never drops to zero degrees. My mother, who has never traveled far, has not even been to Beijing, but all the “equipment” she purchased for me came in handy.