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我伏在马背上,俯下身子去感受席慕蓉笔下的那首《父亲的草原母亲的河》。我走在草原上,贴着草皮倾听德德玛的歌声,陶醉在父亲的草原母亲的河。——题记美丽的——贡格尔草原八月,行云流火。我带着无限的向往和期许,投进你的怀抱——贡格尔草原。放下所有的矜持和思维,匍匐在你的身上,体悟你的清香再现我的疯狂。一根根葱绿的青草,一朵朵白色的羊群,交织着眼底的色彩,惬意而恬静。我在广袤的视线以外,感受你的博大和旷远。随手抚摸风中荡起的波浪,如你的秀发在飘。
I lay on horseback and leaned down to feel the “father’s prairie mother’s river” written by Xi Murong. I walked in the prairie, close to the turf to listen to Dedema singing, intoxicated in his father’s prairie mother river. - Inscription beautiful - Gonggeer grassland in August, the lines flow through the clouds. With infinite yearning and hope, I cast into your arms - the Gongol grasslands. Put down all the reserved and thinking, prostrate on your body, realize your fragrance to reproduce my crazy. A green grass, a blossoming white flock of sheep, intertwined with the color of the eyes, comfortable and quiet. I am beyond the vast sight, feel your vast and Kuang Yuan. Feel free to touch the waves swinging in the wind, as if your hair is floating.