马兰滩的青草猝不及防,在苍莽无边的草原深处,竟然与蜿蜒澄澈的巴音河,再次不期而遇。临水为镜,以手为梳,姐姐,我要以倜傥的英姿来见你,我要以诚挚的邀请来约你——而你,到底是在托素湖的湖岸边,还是在马兰滩的花海里?极目远眺,蔚蓝的天空之中,苍鹰的踪影难觅;悠然的白云之下,马兰的花期已过;唯有那一簇连着一簇的青草,齐刷刷地踮起了脚尖,举起了绿色的手掌,好奇地打量着我这位陌生的访客。 Malang beach of the grass caught off guard in the boundless steppe in the depths, even with the meandering Bayin River, once again by chance. I am going to meet you with my coquettishness, and I am going to invite you with a cordial invitation - and you, in the end, are on the shores of Lake Tossui, or in Malan The flowers of the beach? Overlooking the sky, blue sky, the traces of the eagles hard to find; leisurely white clouds, Malan flowering has passed; only that a cluster of grass linked to a cluster of Qi, brushing He raised his toes, raised his green palm and looked curiously at my strange visitor.