路边的山丘浸润在粉色的夕阳里山林青翠生机松针上的光芒温暖而诗意我记起这些并联想起山林内在的精神在我的脚下山丘簇拥的黄土路上粘上不多不少的砂石它们发出响声而路蜿蜒着向前它一定会通到您想到的目的地我过几年就会穿越一次平凡而略有生机的街道跃过一座默默无闻的小石 Roadside hills infiltrated in the pink sunset mountains and green verdant pine needles on the warm and poetic light I remember these in parallel with the spirit of the mountain forest in mind the foot of the loess hill surrounded by a lot of gravel road They make a noise and meander forwards it forwards to your destination. I will cross an ordinary and slightly lively street in a few years and jump over an obscure rock