望着眼前硕大的人物面部石像,我真想伸手摸一摸他,感受他历尽沧桑与战乱的脸颊,以及被时间慢慢侵蚀的“皱纹”。棕红色的土地上,他与天空对望,与丛林对话,生命力之强令人惊叹。在这里,我们为自己的渺小而失落,为他的悠久而感慨。长途跋涉,只为触摸他的沧桑再次来到柬埔寨时,雨季刚过去一个月,空气中湿漉漉的,地上还泛着雨水浸泡过的湿气。我感觉 Looking at the huge figure of the face of the stone, I really want to reach out and touch him, feeling his vicissitudes of life and the cheeks, as well as being slowly eroded “wrinkles ”. On the reddish brown land, he looks up against the sky and talks to the jungle, amazing the vitality. Here, we lost for our own small, for his long and mixed feelings. Trek, just to touch his vicissitudes once again came to Cambodia, the rainy season just a month after the wet in the air, the ground is also flooded with rain-wet moisture. I feel