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从小我就对乘车有一种恐惧。从我们小场乡到县城南丹共14里的路程,每次坐公交车都要挤掉几层皮的样子。车还未停稳,乘车的人已做好冲刺的准备,随着“咔”的停车声,孔武有力的男人已牢牢抓住车门把,挤掉妇孺幼小者,“嗖”地一跃而上进入车厢,力量在伯仲之间者则拼命推搡、谩骂,幼小者在中间不停地哭泣和尖叫,那场面犹如一场小型战争。其实到最后所有的人都会坐上车,区别只是有的人坐着有的人只能站着,可是站站又何妨?不过20多分钟的路程。但是我从未看到一个人会去谦让另外—个人,排队是一个很罕有的动作,争和抢才是大家的常态。
I grew up with a fear of traveling. From our little town to the county Nandan a total of 14 miles away, each bus must be squeezed out a few layers of skin look. The car has not stopped steadily, and the bus driver has been ready for the sprint. With the sound of the car parked, the powerful man with the hole has firmly grabbed the door handle and squeezed out the young woman. "Jumped into the carriage, the power among the best of those who are desperately pushing, cursing, the young people kept crying and screaming in the middle, that scene is like a small war. In fact, in the end all of them will get on the car, the difference is that some people sit only some people can stand, but why stop station? But more than 20 minutes away. However, I have never seen a person humility to another - individuals, queuing is a very rare move, fight and grab it is everyone’s norm.