摘要
几个星期之前，我在一条崎岖的蒙古公路上颠簸曲进，当时我和我的太太还有两位朋友坐在一辆俄罗斯生产的乌阿斯面包车里。我们的司机是个块头特别大的人，名叫欧永巴特尔，简称欧卉。他戴着一顶贝雷帽，双手紧握方向盘，闪躲着坑洞．偶尔还会咆哮一连串谜一般的蒙古话。
A few weeks ago, I was bouncing down a bumpy Mongolian highway, seated in a Russian-made UAZ van with my wife and two friends. Our driver was a larger-than-life character named Oyunbaatar, or Ogii. He wore a beret, and as he gripped the steering wheel, dodging potholes, he＇d occasionally bark out streams of mystifying Mongolian.
