我想我是来对了地方。从西山森林公园一路走来,我一个人到了这个人迹罕至的去处。尽管是清明,几乎所有的人,到了这里戛然止步,折身而返。于是,这里最大的喧嚣,是露水滴落的声音。墓地,一片静寂的墓地。它躲在森林公园不起眼的一角,就像千年古树上一片小小的树叶,微不足道。它又像一个细密的丝网,将整个城市悄然过滤。除了青草的清香和泥 I think I came to the right place. From Xishan Forest Park all the way, I am alone to this inaccessible place. Although it is clear, almost all of them come to a halt here, break away. So, the biggest hustle and bustle here is the dew dripping sound. Cemetery, a quiet cemetery. It hides in the humble corner of a forest park, like a tiny tree in a thousand years old, insignificant. It also resembles a fine mesh that quietly filters the entire city. Except grass fragrance and mud