It was one of those weird moments when a
variety of sensations would join force to create a trance that
could easily be mistaken for a vision. Or so I thought. I attained
a kind of clarity otherwise denied me. The gap between the two
trains furnished a buffering zone between parallel lives. Does that
make sense?
A fast train stormed past the window where I rested my head. The
automatic doors next to me then shut with a loud slam. The station
we just left behind was HAERBIN. The train at the platform mumbled
a rather weak riposte to the passer-by. I was jolted out of my
reveries by the brief encounter.
This is a the strange idea which I produces
on the train,and I discovered with Chinese expressed instead must
also have to be obscurer than English,Until finished only then
discovered,My English also pretty