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No one believed the boy

The beginning of the day is a road movie.

Wide Gers prairie, dome-like skies. Into Aba, Sichuan plateau, Gannan front of the green soft scenery is totally not like the Tibetan areas in Qinghai.

The road bumps, the way we waddle through the meadows, lakes, wetlands, one by one. Finally, see the asphalt surface, the car cheers.

Far to see the front fork of the sub-asphalt side of the road rested on a small dirt road. A Tibetan boy stood in the crossway. Speed ​​quickly, while to the side of the boy. The boy was gesturing in front of our car.

"How?"

Front road. Take that walk. "The boy said, pointing to the piece of dirt road unskilled Mandarin.

We all looked up and looked at the two roads to see the front to continue the fast forward a couple of cars. Pavement difference is too large, which makes us almost did not think about how, under the judgment. Step on the accelerator, we continue to go down along the road. Rearview mirror, the boy looked behind us without expression. Then he turned to the next one high-speed oncoming car.

Drive too fast, loud music. But this only lasted less than three minutes.

Five hundred meters in front of the corners at one end of the road disappeared in a river. This is a new road bridge is not built yet.

The music is fiercely turn off the car and have a moment still. I recall when my stomach was like a violent beat a bit. The sun burning my face. I have walked more than 50,000, this physiological response. The car that everyone did not go to another person.

Car on the wide road suddenly out of the head. The car before us, after the car. Have a U-turn.

BMW, Buick, who Santana, off-road vehicles. Those Chuan A, those Yu A, Cantonese A, ...

Silence in the car back near the child. We parked the car, the boy handed him the fruit and candy, great whispered you. Basking in the sun, wind, boy stood for a long time, lips cracking badly.

The majority of the U-turn vehicle to stop, to hurry, immediately Guaixiang dirt road.

Then came the car smart as ever, and a then a stubborn go speeding along the road.

This lens, in the brilliant sunlight, repeated playback, so many cars from the city. This afternoon is filled with shocked by my own black humor.

In our rearview mirror, the boy is still waving in vain to explain.

But every car destined to go through him twice.
by handbagwiki | 2012-02-09 15:56 | Life