还是十余年前，曾到庐山一游。诸般景点已如杳去黄鹤大都不复记忆，唯有那使人游过之后不辨天上人间的“天然居”，依然让人魂牵梦萦，铭记心间。那日午后漫步牯岭街头，不觉拐入一条小径。小径为石阶所砌，呈“之”字形蜿蜒而上，两旁松荫密布，愈深入，游人愈见稀少，且石阶 Or more than ten years ago, went to Lushan. All kinds of attractions have been like to go to the Yellow Crane most of the memory, the only people who can not tell the world after the “natural home,” still makes people dreaming, bearing in mind the heart. That afternoon wandering the streets of Ridge, unknowingly turned into a trail. Trail built for the stone steps, was “zigzag” meandering on both sides of the shade, more in-depth, more rare visitors, and the stone steps