采访结束,我随沈茂庭书记驱车来到村外一个高点。未出正月的秦巴山区,已是一片葱绿,正值黄昏,炊烟袅袅,远处时而传来狗吠鸡鸣。早春的细雨像奶娃娃的小手,拂在脸上,令人在内心深处生发出一种说不出来的温情;而雨中的山野,更是给人以宁静、悠远之感。站在粘湿的山路上,这位 After the interview, I went to a high point outside the village with secretary Shen Maoting. Not out of the lunar New Year Qinba Mountain, is a lush, just at dusk, smoke curl, from time to time came the barking cock. Early spring drizzle like a baby doll’s little hand, brushing his face, it is in the heart of heart gave birth to an unspeakable tenderness; and rain in the mountains, but also gives a sense of peace, distant. Standing sticky wet mountain road, this