安达卢西亚的黎明明显要比欧洲其它地方要来的晚,早晨七点钟,当我在度假村用完早餐的时候,远处的地平线还依然被黑色所笼罩,除了虫子偶尔一声晨鸣,唯一的声音就是海浪拍打在岸边礁石的声音了。马拉加,这个西班牙南部城市虽然还没有醒来,酒店停车场那边闪烁的灯光已经提醒我,这次远道而来的“朝觐”对象已经整装待发。伴着天边微微的霞光,一部蓝色的全新奥迪TT就以这样一种波澜不惊的方式出现在我的眼前。 The dawn in Andalusia is significantly later than the rest of Europe, and at seven o’clock in the morning, when I run out of breakfast at the resort, the distant horizon is still shrouded in black, with the exception of occasional baryhoes The sound is the sound of the waves crashing on the shore reefs. Malaga, the southern city of Spain, has not woken up yet. The blinking lights in the parking lot of the hotel have reminded me that the object of “pilgrimage” has come a long way. Accompanied by a slight glow of the sky, a blue new Audi TT in such a placid way appeared in front of me.