北塔山在梦里。它遥不可及,又是咫尺之远。因为它绵延起伏在新疆,尽管就在我生活所在的昌吉回族自治州行政区域,却远在身边,远在天边,远在深山,它是边地、边境、边关,一般人很难有机会涉足抵达。所以说,它是真实与虚幻之间的想象体,是只闻其名不见其貌的传说中的存在,是一个梦境的延伸线。我关于北塔山最早的记忆,是家里冬天烧 North Tashan in the dream. It is out of reach, but also close to hand. Because of its rolling ups and downs in Xinjiang, though in the administrative area of ​​Changji Hui Autonomous Prefecture where I live, I am far away from it, far away from the sky and far away from the mountains. It is difficult for the average person to get involved. Therefore, it is the imagination between the real and the illusory, is only heard of the name of the existence of the legendary existence, is an extension of the dream line. My earliest memory of Beita Mountain is home winter burn