论文部分内容阅读
一个夏天,我从匈牙利边境小城克赛格乘火车去美丽的巴拉顿湖旅行。曙光初照的克赛格小城像个无人看管的大花园,整洁宁静,清新淡雅,光彩宜人。从站前到候车室,从站台到空荡荡的第7号车厢,我仿佛踏入无人之境,似乎这趟火车是为我开的专列一样。直到火车鸣笛就要启动时,才叽叽喳喳跳上来几个马札尔族女学生。她们说着、笑着、唱着,一溜烟儿地跑到了我背后的车厢另一端。看她们欢天喜地充满活力的兴奋劲儿,相信此时无论你有什么烦恼,都
One summer, I went to the beautiful Lake Balaton by train from the small Hungarian border town of Ke Saige. Kerseg dawn dawn of the small town like a large unattended garden, clean and quiet, fresh and elegant, lustrous and pleasant. From the station to the waiting room, from the platform to the empty No. 7 compartment, I seem to step into the uninhabited environment, it seems that this train is the same as I opened the train. Until the train whistle is about to start, only a few Mazal girls jumped up. They say, smile, sing, go to the other side of the car behind me. Look at them excited and energetic excitement, I believe at this time no matter what you have trouble, all