当穿着沙滩裤比基尼的爱侣们在椰林下的躺椅上浓情蜜意时,我已搭上一辆吉普车飞驰在当地窄小的马路上,路过大片彩色房子的村庄,路过有着混血轮廓的美丽姑娘,路过喧嚣的集市,路过一场大宴宾客300人的当地婚礼,路过有着彩窗的天主教堂,也路过带着咖喱味的印度神庙……路边刮起了一阵亚热带风暴的余风,甘蔗叶把车窗刮得“哗哗” When sweethearts in beachwear bikini under couch on coconut grove, I got on a jeep flying in the narrow streets of the country, passing the village with large colored houses, passing by a mixed-race Beautiful girl, passing through the hustle and bustle of the market, passing a local wedding banqueting 300 guests, passing through the window with a Catholic Church, also passing by the temple with a curry Indian ... ... the roadside blowing a subtropical storm I wind, sugar cane leaves scratch the window “rushing ”