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我是凌晨四点多被叫醒来换票的。黑涂涂地穿好毛衣外套,下了铺位等着出站。刚才叫醒我的维吾尔族姑娘这会儿又过来提醒我快要到站了。火车慢慢减速,道沿上的指示灯打进车窗,刷了一圈,最后落在她推门要去下一截车厢的侧身上。或许是灯光太亮,她白皙的脸上眉毛和睫毛凝结成唯一的暗角,微微翕动,像是清澈的春溪里游动的几片隔年的柳叶。火车离开北京后在黑夜里开过了十二个小时。坚硬的火车头一路拖着长长的车厢穿
I was awakened to change tickets at four in the morning. Put on a sweater coat in black coat and wait for the outstretched shop. Uyghur girl who woke me up just now came again to remind me that I am about to arrive. The train slowed down slowly, and the lights along the road hit the windows, brushing the lap and finally falling on the side of the carriage where she pushed the door to go. Perhaps the light is too bright, her fair-faced eyebrows and eyelashes condense into the only darkness, moving slightly, like a few pieces of willow swimming in the clear spring stream. After leaving the train in the train opened in 12 hours. Hard locomotive dragged along the long car wear