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司城月如果不是在古官渡时偶然回头,我是不会看到那轮月亮的。那月亮刚从兽脊般的山上探出一半的脸,冷冷地瞅着山下的一切。这是一个深秋的夜晚,在老司城古渡口一棵千年残缺的古树下,我的脚步被冷冷的月光裹住了,忽然有一种不想走的感觉,这种感觉令我猝不及防以至于在古树下愣了很久,也没有梳理出一丝缘由来。最终,我还是留了下来,我的心空荡而怅然,总感觉有什么东西丢失在了这冷月隐照的土司八百年古都里。
City month if not in the ancient Guan Du occasionally look back, I will not see that round of the moon. The moon just half of the face from the beast ridge, looking at the cold all the mountains. This is a late autumn night, in the Old City of God ancient ferry a thousand years under the old trees, my steps were wrapped in cold moonlight, and suddenly there is a feeling of want to go, this feeling caught off guard so much that at Old tree stunned for a long time, nor sort out a trace of reason. In the end, I still stayed, my heart empty and a sense of loss, always feel something lost in this cold light of the chieftain eight hundred years in the ancient capital.