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眼前是山,脚下是山,到处都是山,这是山的世界。山上是绿树,树上是白雾,雾上是蓝天。透过稀疏的枝叶,对而一座绿树掩映的山坡,隐隐现出几幢茅屋,屋顶飘着缕缕炊烟,在幽暗的黎明中若隐若现。“嘭!嘭!”碓声远远传来,敲开了拉祜山寨的黎明。“哞——”一声长长的牛声,划破了笼罩山寨的晨雾。山道经牛群长年累月的践踏,已凸凹不平,呈着规律的梯级,婉如一架梯子平放在村口。
The front is the mountain, the foot is the mountain, the mountain is everywhere, this is the mountain world. The hill is a green tree, the tree is white fog, the fog is blue sky. Through sparse branches and leaves, a hillside covered with green trees shows a few huts and the rooftops are littered with smoke, looming in the dark dawn. “嘭! 嘭! ” 碓 sound coming from far, knocking on the dawn of pull 祜 cottage. “哞 - ” soon as a cow sound, cut through the cottage covering the morning fog. Trail through the herd of cattle for many years, has been rugged, showing a regular step, Wan as a ladder flat on the entrance to the village.