问答题 The quiet life of the country has never appealed to me. City born and city bred, I have always regarded the country as something you look at through a train widow, or something you occasionally visit during the weekend. Most of my friends live in the city, yet they always go into a frenzy of joy at the mere mention of the country. Though they glorify the virtues of the peaceful life, only one of them has ever gone to live in the country and he was back in town within six months. Even he still lives under the illusion that country life is somehow superior to town life. He is forever talking about the friendly people, the clean atmosphere, the closeness to nature and the gentle pace of living.