多少次他看到路走到尽头,心里一喜,以为爬上去便是山顶。谁知走到跟前一看,又一个180度的陡折,把他从南面甩到北面。上面又是石崖一座,白云擦过,半山一坡荒草绿树,与刚才的情景非常相似。这就是山的丰厚与意蕴了。更为奇妙的是,每逢他转过身来,从树头上远眺的时候,总能看到白练似的哈纳斯湖和连绵起伏的阿尔泰山:相同的景象在不同的层次上一再出现。他觉得眼前和背后的景象都很有趣。尤其在看到哈纳斯湖的时候,他想到民间认为这是王母娘娘遗落的镜子的传说,感到非常贴切和富于智慧。 今天上午,他想沿着湖边,到对岸的小山岩上去看岩画,再回来爬山和生艇游 How many times he saw the end of the road, my heart a hi, that is to climb to the top of the hill. Who knows walked forward to see, another 180 degree steep fold, dumped him from the south to the north. Above is a cliff, white rubbed, half-slope of a grassland trees, and the scene is very similar. This is the abundance and implication of the mountains. Even more amazing is that whenever he turns around and looks out from the top of the tree, he can always see the white-haunched Lake Kanas and the rolling Altai Mountains: the same scene at different levels Appear again and again He thought the scene in front of and behind was very interesting. Especially when seeing Hanas Lake, he thought the folk thought it was a legend of the remnants of the Queen Mother’s mother, feeling very apt and intelligent. This morning, he would like to go down the lake and go to the other side of the rock to see the rock paintings, and then come back for mountain climbing and lifeboats