因为梅山,我毫无征兆地突然就喜欢上了“巫”这个字。这个字像一个披着黑纱巾低头走路的女人,她目不斜视地走着,而心中却洞察着周围的一切,她显出对任何人和事都不在意,却引领着别人的目光和脚步,直至把人领入胜境。那么恐惧,那么神秘,那么带有宗教的感染力。巫,这个绝色的女子,在梅山的丛林中不停地穿梭;你很少停下来,细看一株梅花的静静绽放,仔细凝视,那些粉白的花瓣上有生命的香气;巫,我分明看见她嘴角露出不屑的一 Because Meishan, I suddenly like without a sign on the “witch” word. The word is like a woman walking in a dark scarf and looking down at everything in her heart while she does not stare diagonally. She shows that she does not care about anyone or anything but leads the attention of others. Footsteps, until the people into the winning environment. So fear, so mysterious, so contagious. Witch, this stunning woman, kept moving in the Meishan jungle; you rarely stop to look at the quiet bloom of a plum, carefully staring, those who live on white powder petals aroma; Witch, I I clearly see the mouth of her disdain