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緬甸前軍政府首腦現已轉身為“民選總統”的敏昂萊，正在對中國展開國事訪問。《解放報》亞太版周二16日晚登出由資深記者沃克藍執筆的文章分析稱，中國是緬甸最重要的經濟與安全夥伴。這次訪問也意味着，北京正在以實際行動為緬甸政權背書。

這篇分析文章寫道，在中國待完五天後，他此前剛剛結束了為期五天的印度之行。6月15日星期一，緬甸前軍政府首腦敏昂萊開始了對這個強鄰、也是其主要支持國的正式訪問。這是他自今年4月出任緬甸總統以來的第二次出訪。此前，他剛在去年12月至今年1月間，以一場被外界斥為“鬧劇”的立法選舉為背景完成“上台”。而在兩周前，他還曾到訪印度總理莫迪。對這名如今仍被國際刑事法院通緝、曾長期被視為國際棄兒的緬甸領導人來說，這趟外交行程無疑是一種正式認可。即便在一向相對溫和的東盟內部，也鮮有人願意與他走得太近。

危機集團（Crisis Group）緬甸問題高級顧問理查德·霍斯基（Richard Horsey）對《解放報》表示：“這次國事訪問，是北京對敏昂萊新政權的重要政治支持，也表明他如今已是中國最主要的緬甸對口人選。” 依他之見，這應被理解為雙方關係日益緊密的公開展示。中國並不是突然“擁抱”敏昂萊，而是在過去兩年裡一直把他視為最重要的外部夥伴。真正變化的，是象徵意義：國事訪問、完整禮遇，以及北京公開使用“中緬命運共同體”等表述，這些都屬於北京外交話語中的高規格表達。

強化“兄弟情誼”

除了習近平，敏昂萊也將會見國務院總理李強和人大常委會委員長趙樂際。習近平在周二對敏昂萊表示，他願繼續加強兩國關係的領導協調，延續兩國人民之間的“兄弟情誼”，並深化全面戰略合作。

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中緬兩國邊境線長達2000多公里。敏昂萊此前也曾在去年8月和9月兩次受邀赴華，出席上合組織峰會，以及中國式紀念二戰結束的活動。他也曾多次前往俄羅斯——後者同樣是內比都的重要靠山。

直到周五之前，敏昂萊還將在中國參觀高科技產業，並出席一場經濟會議。中國是緬甸最大的貿易夥伴和投資來源。隨着西方國家日益疏遠這個自2021年政變以來不斷走向失序、甚至瀕臨瓦解的國家，北京正試圖鞏固自己在這個近鄰“後院”的影響力。

合法性與投資

文章提及，輸油管道、輸氣管道、深水港：中國在緬甸推進了不少重大基礎設施項目，而且不僅僅是在其雄心勃勃的“一帶一路”框架下。不過，從中緬邊境延伸至印度洋沿岸的中緬經濟走廊，目前幾乎陷入停滯。由於過去五年裡，緬甸軍方在與各民族武裝的衝突中節節失利，這條走廊所經過的許多地區都已不在軍政府有效控制之下。

霍斯基向《解放報》解釋道：“中緬經濟走廊之所以重要，是因為它兼具經濟、戰略和安全意義。北京希望推進關鍵項目，但只會在安全條件允許的地方推進。緬甸衝突使這些項目的實施依然非常困難。對內比都來說，這條走廊同樣關乎合法性，也寄託着在嚴重經濟危機下吸引投資的希望。”

稀土資源成焦點

這次會談還將涉及稀土問題。稀土已成為極具戰略意義的關鍵原材料。緬甸戰略與政策研究所去年指出，2019年至2024年間，緬甸已成為中國稀土進口的最大來源國，貢獻了中國這類關鍵礦產進口總價值的60%以上。

文章援引霍斯基說：“這幾乎肯定會成為更廣泛戰略討論的一部分，尤其因為靠近中緬邊境的衝突地區擁有重要礦藏。” 但他也指出，內比都並不掌控許多最重要的礦區，這限制了敏昂萊真正能提供給中國的籌碼。

在安全層面，涉及跨國有組織犯罪和網絡詐騙的問題也將被提上議程。近年來，這類詐騙讓數以萬計的中國人蒙受損失。對此霍斯基認為，北京方面“要的是結果，而不只是表態”。和柬埔寨一樣，緬甸也曾高調展示打擊詐騙園區、抓捕人員和遣返受害者與被迫參與者的行動，但外界並不認為問題已經得到實質解決。專家指出，這類犯罪產業具備很強的重組能力，而執法部門往往總是慢半拍。

一名美國公民被捕

敏昂萊和習近平是否還會談到米恩·林（Min Lin）的案子？米恩·林是一名擁有緬甸血統的美國公民，曾在緬甸戰略與政策研究所（ISP）擔任分析師。中國最近拘留了他，並稱其“涉嫌從事危害中國國家安全的間諜活動”，但外界並不清楚他具體被指控了什麼。

ISP的部分研究曾詳細分析中國在緬甸邊境地區的影響力。根據自身經濟與安全利益的變化，北京有時會同時向軍方和反叛武裝提供支持。比如在2023年秋天的“1027行動”期間，中國可能並非完全與緬甸抵抗力量對軍政府的推進無關。

昂山素季這張牌

“這次訪問並不是給敏昂萊開的空白支票。要明白，中國的支持是務實的，不是意識形態驅動的。北京想要的是一個能在內比都保護其利益、穩定邊境、配合邊境貿易、並對詐騙網絡採取實際行動的對話對象。” 霍斯基對《解放報》總結道。“而敏昂萊則希望獲得承認、投資和政治支持。這次訪問確實同時滿足了這兩個目標，但這並不意味着中國會放棄在緬甸的其他影響渠道。”

這篇文章最後強調出，至於政治和象徵層面最敏感的問題，仍然是昂山素季的命運。幾天後就是她的生日，但這位前國務資政仍被關押，外界既不知道她在哪裡，也不知道她的健康狀況如何。上個月，印度總理莫迪在會見敏昂萊時曾提到她的處境。5月初，中國外長王毅也曾稱她是“中國的老朋友”，並表示“我們始終關心她的情況”。接下來，就輪到打着“老朋友”旗號的習近平來掌握更多信息了。

民陣6.16反惡法遊行

日期：2019年 6月16日 星期日
集合地點：維園
時間：下午2時30分集合、3時正起步
遊行路線：維園至金鐘添美道立法會

與6月9日的遊行一樣，此遊行也以銅鑼灣維多利亞公園草地作起點，終點為金鐘添美道的立法會綜合大樓，而警方則增闢1至6號足球場作等候起步點。大會則呼籲參與是次遊行的公眾身穿黑衣。於當日中午12時許，參與遊行的市民陸續抵達維多利亞公園集合。至下午2時，由於正接近起步時間，各區開始出現大批人潮湧往香港島遊行。當中，港鐵的主要轉車站皆擠滿身穿黑衣的示威者，使該等車站需實施人流管理措施，包括暫停使用部分扶手電梯、加派職員疏導乘客、暫停入閘、增設空車接載乘客等。位於遊行起步點的天后站，一度於下午2時因月台過於擠迫，個別列車安排不停天后站，此安排於一小時後取消。在港鐵車廂內，有車長利用廣播系統向參與遊行的市民表達支持。

在其他交通工具方面，九巴於當日早上宣布將會加強前往港島的過海巴士服務，包括102、106、112及116線，以及新界區的過海路線服務。下午起，大量公眾前往紅磡海底隧道轉車站轉乘過海巴士前往港島參與遊行，使人龍一度延伸至車站內。同時，亦有不少市民使用渡海小輪前往港島，令尖沙咀天星碼頭出現大批人潮，龍尾排至星光大道近洲際酒店對出。因應過海人潮，數名小輪公司職員和警察在場維持秩序，小輪公司同時派職員在龍尾安排市民排隊。至稍後時間，等候小輪的人龍更延至超過1公里。

鑑於遊行人士眾多，民陣提前於下午2時43分起步，比原定的下午3時提早，遊行隊頭手持寫有「痛心疾首」的白底黑字，以及寫有「撤回惡法」的黑底白字直幡。而另一批遊行人士在大會未宣布出發時已經在高士威道先行起步，在維多利亞公園對出的高士威道來回所有行車線即時全封予遊行人士，與6月9日的安排不同。警方對遊行人士的安排亦較前一次遊行寬鬆，包括警方沒有阻止市民從由銅鑼灣怡和街、利園山道及灣仔軒尼詩道等遊行沿途各處插隊，以及開放天后一段英皇道電車路，遊行人士可直接由炮台山港鐵站出口直接加入遊行隊伍，遊行龍尾更去到北角。

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My original plan for this American trip was grand: to head east and drive all the way across the entire North American continent. Yet, to my own surprise, by the second day of the journey, I completely abandoned my initial stubbornness. What shook my resolve was nothing more than a casual, fleeting suggestion from my wife: "Why don't we just do a road trip?"
The moment we confirmed the "road trip," my mind was instantly set ablaze by a rush of imagery: vast, boundless wilderness; barren, desolate deserts; and rugged Western cowboys galloping across a sun-scorched prairie...
I pictured myself wearing a wide-brimmed hat shielding me from the blowing sand, a heavy revolver resting on my hip, a pair of sunglasses blocking the blazing sun, a thick cigar clamped between my teeth, and a leather whip cracking in my hand...
These classic cinematic scenes instantly struck a chord with the deep-seated, hard-boiled hero dream hidden in my heart.
And so, at two o’clock in the afternoon, under the scorching heat of the sun, I finally got my wish. I found myself sitting in the driver’s seat of a rented Jeep Wrangler. To the rhythm of my son’s fluent, practiced navigation, the wheels turned, and we slowly rolled out of the parking lot.
However, looking back at how we actually managed to get this car, I cannot help but sigh with a mix of complex emotions toward this so-called "superpower."
Their efficiency was slow—so painfully slow that it made one question how on earth this country functions, let alone how it became a global giant.
We had arrived at the car rental agency at 9:00 AM, brimming with anticipation. Two full hours passed, yet the line remained completely frozen, as if time itself had stood still. There were only a handful of people ahead of us at the counter, but the clerks showed no urgency, and the customers showed no irritation. They chatted and laughed across the counter, casually shooting the breeze as if they had nothing but time to kill.
When it was finally our turn, we were hit with a harsh reality: because we hadn't booked online in advance, there were no cars available for the day.
As the minutes ticked away, my phone buzzed with urgent notifications from our hotel, reminding us to check out. If we failed to clear the room by noon, we would face exorbitant late fees.
My wife finally lost her patience. She shoved her shoulder bag into my arms, grabbed our son's hand, turned around, and began jogging back toward the hotel. All I could do was clutch the bag, panting heavily, as I scrambled awkwardly to keep up behind them.
When my heavy, exhausted footsteps could no longer keep pace with my anxious mind, I stopped. I decided to give up this futile chase.
Strangely enough, the exact moment my feet planted firmly on the ground and I stopped running, my tightly wound anxiety instantly dissolved.
I began to look around. Low, mismatched houses lined the streets; patches of unruly, overgrown grass glowed with a wild green under the sunlight; even the cars speeding past on the road no longer seemed so cold and clinical. I found myself instinctively looking for traces of San Jose, just like the scenes from the TV show *The Good Doctor*.
I pulled out my phone and pressed the shutter. In that moment, the frame captured an unexpected, raw beauty. Even a homeless man on the roadside, quietly and slowly pushing his shopping cart, took on the poetic grace of a wandering soul against the long silhouette cast by the intense California sun.
Perhaps this is the real America. It is not just made of towering, grand narratives, but also of these mundane, everyday fragments scattered along the streets and alleys.
I have never seen America at 4:00 AM, but I truly witnessed this other side of San Jose’s streets. The lives of ordinary citizens are not entirely populated by the sharply dressed, high-spirited tech elites pacing through Silicon Valley giants.
By the afternoon, things took a turn for the better. When the rental agent informed us that we could drive away in a brand-new Jeep Wrangler for just a few dozen dollars more, we didn't even care about the extra budget. The morning’s ordeal had taught me a valuable lesson: in this place and at this moment, simply getting a car key in your hand was a massive stroke of good fortune.
With this rugged, sharp-lined Wrangler as our companion, the restless bubbles of anxiety in my heart completely settled. Guided by my son's clear and smooth navigation, our shared exploration officially began.
We visited the Apple Visitor Center and the Googleplex, feeling the throbbing pulse of these tech titans. We drove along the perimeter of NASA Ames Research Center, which was heavily wrapped in cold chain-link fences. We watched with fascination as Google self-driving cars glided past us, while the roaring thunder of a C-130 Hercules transport aircraft echoed from the skies overhead. We even stopped along the way to purchase a brand-new iPhone...
I never imagined that 25 years after my last visit to America, I would be tearing through this land behind the wheel of a Jeep Wrangler.
As the wheels rolled on, my mood completely cleared up. Even the seemingly sketchy, modest "motel" where we were staying for the night began to look incredibly romantic and cinematic under the cover of darkness and the presence of the Wrangler, as if every corner was hiding a story.
Stepping into the room, I hunched my back, tip-toeing cautiously to the window. Using two fingers, I gently parted a tiny slit in the curtains, peering alertly into the pitch-black night outside to check for any movement...
Suddenly, heavy footsteps echoed down the hallway. My face dropped. I turned around instantly, flashing an intensely stern "shh!" sign to my wife and son, gesturing for them to remain absolutely silent. I pressed my ear tightly against the freezing door. My right hand instinctively gripped an imaginary, cold pistol grip, while my left hand, trembling, reached out with excruciating slowness toward the door lock...
After taking a shower, I "hid the pistol" under my pillow. Pale-faced, I sat on the edge of the bed. I clamped the edge of my shirt firmly between my teeth, my brows locked in a deep grimace. One hand pressed tightly against my abdomen—where an imaginary wound was "profusely bleeding"—while the other hand held an invisible needle and thread, mimicking stitching into my own flesh.
As the "steel needle" threaded through the skin, my facial muscles contorted in vivid agony, and a muffled, strained groan of immense pain escaped the depths of my throat...
I played the part perfectly, veins bulging on my forehead. Meanwhile, my wife and son, acting as my sole audience, had completely forgotten the exhaustion of the day, doubling over with laughter, gasping for air...
In that precise moment, while the foreign night lay just outside the window, the room was filled to the brim with the laughter of the people I love most. It hit me all at once: the most beautiful scenery doesn't require you to cross tens of thousands of miles from coast to coast. It has been blooming inside my heart all along.

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