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还小的时候,故乡的小河发大水,时常流传着双龙湖又跑出了多大多大鱼的传闻。一位乡民叙述百斤大鱼出逃的精彩情形至今还让我记忆犹新。那神秘的双龙湖,它在哪里?我曾多次问自己。 去年11月中旬,耐不住多年的想念,我骑车来到了这个魂牵梦绕的地方。初见双龙湖,其水淼淼然。两条主河劈山开路,自苍茫天地间蜿蜒曲折而来,活似两条人海蛟龙,交止于脚下的大坝,无怪乎取名“双龙”。我穿行在上个世纪50年代筑的大坝上,来到街外300米的高处,那儿有惟一的旅店。乡间的旅舍竟是如此朴雅,它掩映于
When he was still young, his hometown made a flood of small rivers and rivers, and it often spread rumors of how much fish Ssangyong Lake ran out. One villager still memorably recalls the wonderful situation of fleeting big fish. That mysterious Shuanglonghu, where is it? I have repeatedly asked myself. In mid-November of last year, I could not bear to miss many years and I came to this place of cherished ride. Ssangyong first saw the lake, the water Miao Miaran. Two main riverspitans open the way, from the vast twists and turns between heaven and earth, live like two sea dragon, stop at the foot of the dam, no wonder named “Ssangyong.” I walked through the dam built in the 1950s and reached the height of 300 meters outside the street, where there was the only hotel. Country hostel was so simple and elegant, it is reflected in