日志

从照片中，我记得看到一个高加索小男孩抱着一只新生的小羊. 他微笑着，一张大嘴盖住了他的脸。我还看到哥萨克人穿着黑袍子，举着钢刀，士兵跳舞。我还看到蒙古人在马上穿着长袍，肩上站着戴着眼罩老鹰。他们是如此遥远，过着完全不同的生活，我很好奇，一次又一次地看着。爸爸去过黑海。在南方的俄罗斯着名度假胜地，他从那里带回了很多照片。我记得以前在黑海没有那么多人的时候，纯洁的年轻人很放松，不像现在充满商业活动。爸爸在莫斯科住了五年。有很多有趣的城市故事，很多照片，俄罗斯风格的建筑。在我的小小心里，当时的俄罗斯是现代化的文化中心。

From the pictures, I remember seeing a little Caucasian boy holding a newborn lamb。 He was smiling, a big mouth covering half his face. I saw Cossacks in black, holding steel knives, dancing soldiers. I also saw Mongolian dressed in robes riding on the horse, with eagles covered by eye masks standing on his shoulders. They are so far away, living a completely different lives, I am so curious, watching again and again. Dad's been to the Black Sea. From Russia famous resort in the south, he brought back a lot of photos from there. I remember when there weren't that many people in the Black Sea， pure young people were at ease, not like now full of commercial activities. Dad lived in Moscow for five years. There were lots of interesting city stories, lots of pictures, with Russian style buildings inside. In my little heart, Russia at that time was the culture center of modernization.