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去达古冰山,那天是盛夏里一个明媚的日子。三个大巴车缓缓地载着一群文朋诗友前去达古的冰山。来之前我固执的认为,去达古冰山的路一定是由冰雪和凌乱石块铺就的山路。可是,呈现在我们面前的,却是那一路的夏季的葳蕤,古木参天的原始森林,有成片的沙棘,林带之间高大的杜鹃树林,几尺长的松萝挂满了森林的柏树丫之间,溪水如潺潺的音乐,还有不断出现在视野里一汪汪宁
To reach the ancient iceberg, that day is a bright summer days. Three bus slowly carrying a group of friends Wen Peng Po went to ancient iceberg. Before I came to stubbornly believe that the road to reach the ancient iceberg must be covered with snow and rocks and messy mountain road. However, before us, but it is the way the summer of the shackles, towering old trees, there are pieces of sea buckthorn, high rhododendron forest between the forest, a few feet long pineapple covered with forest cypress Ah, between streams, such as murmur of music, there are constantly appear in the field of vision a Wang Ning