1. 征途劳顿，又不信鬼神，管它黑棺红棺，全然不记得如何眠宿，忽而又行进于阳光照耀的川陕公路，如在梦中。 As we were so tired after such a long walk and don`t believe in god, we soon fell asleep and I dreamed that we marched in sunshine road.