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已经不能不提起笔来,写下这滴着草露气息的一片真纯的感受了,我真怕写得慢些,会被城市的喧嚣熙攘抖下一纸的尘埃,污损了这几页浸满了山溪流水的文字。那么,写吧,不仅仅为了那一片处女的风景,不仅仅为了我留在丛林泉边的欢愉的足迹,不仅仅为了面对大瀑布而霍然升起的万般感概,不仅仅为了站在珍奇无比的梭椤树下招展的风姿。为了神秘而朦胧的赤水,为了赤水河边那永远吹不完的风,为这一片无法描写的美妙的现在,我写。
Can not fail to mention pen, write this drop of grass smell of a pure feeling, and I’m really afraid to write slower, will be the city’s hustle and bustle of shaking the dust of a piece of paper, defaced these pages Full of mountain stream water text. Well, write it, not just for that virgin landscape, not just for the joyful footsteps I’ve left behind in the jungle springs, not just for the feeling of being raised in the face of a waterfall, not just for standing Amazing incomparable strutting tree graceful strokes. For the mysterious and hazy Chishui, in order to Chibi rivers forever blowing wind, for this one can not describe the wonderful present, I write.