三意社的声音,从来都是这样的质朴,缓慢,且质地铮铮,带着一种沉淀的、原始的土腥味,将三秦大地古老文明的声音,从一百年的历史隧道缓缓传出。如今,这位老者抬起一百年弓起的腰身,泥土般的笑容,花白的头发,这一切,像种子一样,撒在三意社后人黄土一般的心灵里,生出根须,枝叶繁茂。又像一只悬挂在历史古道上的明亮的灯盏,遥远地照耀着三秦人的心灵。它更像是一个古老的符号,描绘着三意社人在历史征途中留下的深一串浅一串的脚踝。 The sound of San Yi She is always simple, slow and clank with a kind of sedimentary and original smell of the earth. The sound of the ancient civilizations of the Three Qin Earth will slowly tunnel from a hundred years of history Came out. Today, the old man lifts the bow of a hundred-year-old waist, earthy smile, gray hair, all of these, like seeds, sprinkled in loess-like soul of descendants of San Yi Society, giving birth to roots, . Like a bright lantern hung in the historic path, shining far to the hearts of the Three Qin people. It is more like an ancient symbol depicting a series of shallow strings of ankles left by the Sansei Society in history.