昨夜,我又梦见自己泡在了故乡的那口老井里。之后,我在酣畅淋漓中醒来。一醒来,那些在老井中浸泡了不知有多少岁月的传说就又竞相在我的耳边述说,那些在氤氲水气中弥漫了不知有多少春秋的欢乐趣事就又争相在我的眼前浮现。天上流来一条神奇的河它虽然只是资江的一条支流,却有一个美丽的名字——云溪。它从湘西美丽的花瑶之乡的山岭间一路歌唱而下,一路奔腾而来。放眼望去,远方那山时隐时现,挨着天空,连着天际,云溪就像是从天上 Last night, I dreamed I was soaked in the old hole in my hometown. After that, I wake up heartily. Wake up, those who soaked in the old well I do not know how many years of legend and competing in my ears to say that those who filled in the stagnant water I do not know how many spring and autumn joyful things are also competing in my eyes emerge . There is a beautiful name, Yunxi, though it is only a tributary of the capital. It Xiangxi from the beautiful Huayao town singing all the way down the mountain, all the way Pentium. Looking ahead, when the distance that mountain is hidden, next to the sky, even the sky, Cloud Creek is like from heaven