那是一方早已令我向往的净土。从西林县城出发,汽车在山路上蜿蜒盘旋了两个小时。干热的风灌满耳朵,远山,弯曲的河,还有没完没了的亚热带林木,从我身边刷刷而过。在这种时候,我是多么喜欢寂静的山野,透着那么一种寂寞的味道。我感到那个遥远的声音传来,像神的召唤,在我的体内得到回应。从一个山坳远远望去,朦胧中我终于看到了传说已久的那岩古寨。远山的黛色一片苍茫,仿佛是一幅中国画卷,其中,几只一掠而过的鸟儿让视野充满了动感。天幕下,古寨的烈日,灰尘,肥大的植物,体硕的虫子,所有 That is the pure land that one has long aspired to. Starting from Xilin County, the car winds its way through the mountain for two hours. Dry and hot wind filled ears, mountains, curved river, there are endless sub-tropical trees, brush from my side by. At this time, I really like the silence of the mountains, reveals such a lonely taste. I felt the distant voice came, like the call of God, in my body to be responded. Viewed from a col from afar, I finally see the shadow of the ancient rock legend that has long been legendary. Distant mountains, a vast blue, as if a picture of China, of which only a few swept through the bird’s eye view full of dynamic. Under the canopy, the ancient village of the sun, dust, mast plants, body bugs, all