讓我想到一首民歌,齊豫的鄉間小路...

[走在乡间的小路上
 暮归的老牛是我同伴
 蓝天配朵夕阳在胸膛
 缤纷的云彩是晚霞的衣裳
 荷把锄头在肩上
 走在乡间的小路上
 牧童的歌声在荡漾
 喔呜喔呜他们唱
 还有一支短笛也在吹响
 笑意写在脸上哼一曲乡居小唱
 任思绪在晚风中飞扬
 多少落寞惆怅都随晚风飘散
 遗忘在乡间的小路上]

Almost heaven, west virginia
Blue ridge mountains, shenandoah river
Life is old there, older than the trees
Younger than the mountains, blowing like a breeze

Country roads, take me home
To the place, I be-long
West virginia, mountain momma
Take me home, country roads

Country roads, take me home
To the place, I be-long
West virginia, mountain momma
Take me home, country roads

I hear her voice, in the mornin hours she calls to me
The radio reminds me of my home far a-way
And drivin down the road I get a feeling
That I should have been home yesterday, yesterday