我顺着湿漉漉的钢轨、踩着油木枕和碎石砟行走,是对陕南最初的印象。一切都是潮湿的,大山的雾霭、水田的白烟、空气的湿气,渐渐沉淀成我记忆中关于陕南的独有的情愫。铁路两边也有农舍,不像平原上人家的齐齐匝匝、村落群居。只是,一块水塘、几尾肥鸭,满眼的荷叶碧绿和花团芬芳,有几间黛青色的房屋,白的是墙、灰的是瓦,似乎是土地上生长出来一般,和稻田、沟渠、草木乃至遥远的山色融合在一起。也有山坳坳或山梁梁上的人家,总是卧着一只土狗,呲牙咧嘴、旺旺叫唤,鸡也不受打扰,迈着碎步,在房前屋后的草 I followed the wet rail, walking on the oil pillow and gravel 砟 walking, is the first impression of southern Shaanxi. Everything is wet, the mist of the mountains, white smoke paddy fields, the moisture of the air, gradually precipitated into a memory of my feelings in southern Shaanxi unique. There are also farmhouses on both sides of the railway, unlike the people in the plains of Qizaziruan, village groups. Only a pond, a few fat ducks, eyeful lotus leaf green and fragrant flowers, there are several Dai cyan houses, white walls, gray tiles, it seems that the land is growing out of general, and rice fields, Ditch, vegetation and even distant mountains together. There are col Au or mountain beam on the people, always lying a dog, Ziya grins, want to call, the chicken is not disturbed, striding step, in front of the house behind the grass