我们,曾经过于眷恋自己的家了。甚至,死后还想有个家,精心营造一个永世长睡的墓地。不必去看那历代显赫的皇陵,就是在今天,花数万巨款为自己购置一座坟茔的人,不是也大有人在吗?草原上的人,不是这样。我站在锡林浩特市城西高高的敖包上,想看一看昨日所遗留下来的老城的模样。但是,放眼望去,除了山脚下那处古老的贝子庙,几乎看不见一 We, had too much attachment to our own home. Even after death want to have a home, carefully create a cemetery to sleep forever. Do not have to go to see that the eminent royal tombs of the ages, that is, today, spend tens of thousands of huge sums for their purchase of a tomb, not a lot of people? Prairie people, not so. I stood on the ovo in the west of Xilinhot, wanted to see what the old city left over from yesterday. However, looking ahead, in addition to the ancient Beizi at the foot of the mountain, almost invisible one