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儿时,曾经到村外野游,不经意间就爬上了山头,站在几近光秃秃的山上,望见远处的山皆是黛色,我想,那一定是长满青草和树木的。于是,我通过山梁上的原始小道,朝远山走去。走过了一个个山头,那黛色的山还在远处,不禁疑惑,看上去青青的山为什么总是距离我那么遥远呢?就像传说中沙漠里的海市蜃楼般的一汪湖水一样,带给干渴的人以拔足的动力。我看看脚下的山,其实应该便是我在村头山上看到的那座。可山上几乎也是光秃秃的,只有偶尔几株灌木和杂草。
In my childhood, I went to the outskirts of the village and inadvertently climbed the hills, stood near the bare hills, and saw the mountains in the distance are Dai color, I think, it must be covered with grass and trees. So, I walked through the original trail on the mountain ridge. Walking through the hills, that dark color of the mountain is still far away, can not help but wonder, why the green mountains always seem so far away from me? Like the legendary desert mirage like a lake, with Thirst for the people to pull the power. I look at the foot of the mountain, in fact, should be the village I saw in the village seat. It is almost bald in the mountains, with occasional few shrubs and weeds.