冷不丁地,孤寂的鱼嘴崖神起来了。从鱼嘴崖山脚下的马路上路过,行人头发会嗤愣一下竖起来,当留心是什么神灵作怪时,一阵清脆的唢呐声像一汪清荡荡的湖水,把人的心都漂起来了。仰直脑瓜往上瞧,孤高直陡的鱼嘴崖上,有一个蝙蝠大的灰点儿在不住地晃动。接着,那声音似得到鼓励,吹得更起劲了。再往下细听,才听出那声音根本就没个谱儿,倒像个刚下了蛋的母鸡膨胀着喉咙在那里咕呱。 Coincidentally, lonely fish mouth Cliff god up. Passed on the road at the foot of Yuyao Cliff Hill, pedestrians’ hair would be stunned and erected. While paying attention to what the deities were doing, a crisp suona was like a swirling lake full of people’s hearts. Looked up straight head, lone straight steep fish mouth cliff, there is a big gray bat little rock shaking. Then the voice seemed encouraged and blown even harder. Listening down again, I heard that the sound was not even a spectrum at all. It was like an infested hen with a swollen throat where it muttered.