有时候,想起草原,其实唤起的却是莫名的空寂感。在草原中间的一种几乎通到天边的公路上跑上一整天,晚上睡觉都想着裹紧被子,因为那么空旷到无边无际的孤独寂寥,总让人试图寻找温暖的依靠。 Sometimes, think of prairie, in fact, arouse the inexplicable empty sense of silence. In the middle of the steppe, a road running almost to the horizon runs all day long and sleeps at night thinking of a tight quilt as it is so open to the immeasurable loneliness that people are always trying to find a warm recuperation.