转回到大路,裤子被锋利的火山岩割了好几个口子。再转几个弯,眼前很突然地出现了杜鹃湖。那天,湖水是奶蓝色的,飘着一层薄雾,一会儿光来了,一会儿太阳出来了。2014年深秋,我穿过内蒙边境,经过无数的草卷、湿地、牛羊和哨所,穿过樟子松林,来到铺满落叶松和白桦树的火山之地——阿尔山。要赶在日落前到达是不可能了。车还在飞奔, Turn back to the road, the pants were sharp volcanic rock cut a few holes. Then turn a few bends, suddenly appeared in front of the azaleas lake. Day, the lake is blue milk, floating in a layer of mist, while light came, while the sun came out. In the late autumn of 2014, I crossed the border of Inner Mongolia, passing through countless scrolls, wetlands, cattle, sheep and sentryhouses, passing through the Pinus sylvestris forest to the Aershan, a volcanic land full of larches and birch trees. It is impossible to catch up before sunset. The car is still flying,