群群的山峦如部部殷厚的卷 册 迤逦复迤逦,连绵复连绵,在 时间的长流中 裸其奥义,隐其真髓,于大地 之上 我,乃是一个饥饿了很久的 读者 我是常常去读山的,远远的 读其苍茫,近近的读其清幽;粗读 其豪放,细读其深沉。读青,读 绿,读和谐,读静谧。 Groups of mountains, such as the Ministry of thick volumes of volumes 迤 逦 complex 迤 连, rolling over and over again, in the long stream of time its nude righteousness, hidden its essence, on the earth I, but a hungry reader for a long time I Is often to read the mountains, far read its vast, the recent reading of its quiet; bold read its bold, read its deep. Read green, read green, read harmony, read quietly.