我买了一辆新车，在一个可爱的六月天独自驱车去伦敦。我正舒舒服服地开着，忽然前面路边有一个人竖起了大拇指要求搭车，我在他身旁停下车。我完全知道站在乡村公路边上看着一辆辆汽车开过是什么滋味。我向来最恨开车的人装作没看见我这个搭车人，尤其是那些开着大轿车、车内 I bought a new car and drove alone to London on a lovely June day. I was comfortably open, suddenly a man in front of the roadside thumbs up to request a ride, I parked beside him. I know exactly what it is like to be standing by the country road and watching the cars pass by. I have always hated driving people pretending not to see me this riders, especially those who drive a car, the car