在我的印象中,罗马尼亚是一个被青草包裹的国家。青草就像一匹光滑宽大厚实的绸缎,把整个罗马尼亚的颈项和脸庞包裹得严严实实,以至于我每看一眼罗马尼亚的土地,就要为她的呼吸而担心。1998年10月,我和几位中国作家乘坐由罗马尼亚作家联合会提供的一辆面包车,在罗马尼亚的土地上划了一个近两千公里的圆圈。现在回想起来,当时的景象还那么固执地留在脑海里。透过面包车的窗口,我看到处处青草,不见牛羊,平展展的土地上没有一个补丁。偶尔一辆马车、 In my mind, Romania is a country covered by grass. The grass is like a smooth, large, thick satin, and the entire neck and face of Romania are so tightly packed that I have to worry about her breathing whenever I look at the Romanian land. In October 1998, I, together with several Chinese writers, took a van provided by the Federation of Romanian Writers and put a circle of nearly 2,000 kilometers on Romanian land. In retrospect, the scene was so stubbornly stuck in my head. Through the window of the van, I saw everywhere grass, no cattle and sheep, there is no patch of flat land. Occasionally a carriage,