1我的故乡在牁江上游,夜郎故地,乌江源头。故乡,山高高,水清清,碧若琉璃;沟壑深深,交通闭塞与世隔绝,却是我灵魂的净土:因为,那是一个走出来后,却又令人不得不回头张望的地方。秋意向晚,故乡停滞在山坳里,一切好像被一匹垂暮之年的老马驮起,牧歌是一曲重复的调子,保佑着山里亘古不变的生活规律。秋风乍到,就刻不容缓地把故乡农民的身躯吹老。 1 My hometown in the upper reaches of the Han River, Yelang, Wujiang source. Hometown, high mountains and clear water, Bi Ruoli glass; deep gully, isolated traffic isolation, but it is my pure land of the soul: because it is a came out, but it had to look back where. Fall to the late, hometown stagnation in the cove, everything seems to be a horse of the twilight years packed, pastoral is a repeat of the tune, bless the mountains of ancient eternal law of life. When the autumn wind arrives, it is imperative to blow up the hometown peasant body.