曼德勒摩托车女侠在缅甸第二大城市瓦城曼德勒,一下车立马被七八辆“摩的”围住,看着皮肤黝黑,衣着破烂,涂着老缅粉的摩的司机,我担心不安全,小杨说:“这里只有摩托车,不坐就得走着去酒店。”不等我反对,已跟司机谈好价,替我选了一辆小型摩托车。坐着摩的,行走在曼德勒坑坑洼洼的街道上,就好像在摩托车的世界里突围,“突突突,突突突”摩托车的轰鸣声响彻全城,你刚超过几辆,又有十几辆超过你,你不得不跟十几辆并行,然后你的前后左右全是摩托车,向前望不到头,向后看不到尾,你好像被包围在一个巨大的摩托车组成的 Mandalay motorcycle woman in Mandalay, Myanmar’s second largest city tile, get off the car immediately surrounded by seven or eight “Mount”, looking at the dark, junk, coated with old Myanmar powder Driver, I worry about insecurity, Xiao Yang said: “here is the only motorcycle, do not sit and have to walk to the hotel. ” Waiting for my objection, the driver has talked about the good price, selected a small motor for me car. Sitting on a motorcycle, walking in the bumpy streets of Mandalay, like a motorcycle in the world break out, “The sudden sudden bump sudden bump ” The roar of the motorcycle rang throughout the city, you just over a few vehicles, There are more than a dozen more than you, you have to do with a dozen cars in parallel, and then you are all around the motorcycle, looking forward without end, can not see the tail, you seem to be surrounded by a huge motorcycle consist of