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我站在首都塔那街头,半个世纪前的法式建筑的黄色墙面让人想起了西贡,街上跑过老式甲壳虫,头顶重物的人们来来往往,就在这些为生计奔波的人群中,一个腋下夹着只公鸡的男子,匆匆与我擦肩而过。飞往马达加斯加首都安塔那那利佛(Antananarivo)的马航飞机又小又破,随着落地“哐啷”一声,提着的一颗心总算放下了,海关和想象中的非洲机场差不多,基本没有什么像样的设备,一切靠人工,虽然对中国游客实行了免签政策,但海关工作人员还是拿着我的护照翻来翻去,行李箱也被要求打
Standing on the streets of the capital, Thana, half a century ago, the yellow façades of French architecture reminiscent of Saigon. People running past old beetles and heavy overheads came and went in these livelihoods , A man with a cock under his arm, hurriedly passed me. The plane flying to Antananarivo, the capital of Madagascar, was small and torn apart. With the sound of “landing”, the heart of the aircraft was finally lowered. The customs and the imaginary airport in Africa are similar, Basically no decent equipment, all by manpower, although the visa-free implementation of the Chinese tourists policy, but the customs staff still holding my passport to flip, the trunk was also asked to play