我凝望着石窟里的一切。无论是露天的大佛,还是陪侍菩萨、怒目金刚,以及力士、飞天、乐舞,无一例外温柔地看着世人,看得人心如止水。1500多年前,正是在这温柔的目光中,鲜卑人草原部落的血性沉寂了,拓跋氏曾经引以为傲的杀伐武功没落了,北魏政权风雨飘摇并最终消亡;然而,也正是在塑造这温柔目光的过程中,没有自己文字的鲜卑人在此书写了一部北魏王朝的断代史,馆藏了鲜卑人的历史足迹。 I stared at the grottoes everything. Whether it is the open air Buddha, or paternity Bodhisattva, Angry King Kong, and Lux, flying, dancing, without exception, gently look at the world, see the heart of the people. More than 1500 years ago, it was in this tender sight that the bloody silence of the Xianbei grassland tribes, the devastating exploits Tuoba had vowed to defeat, the regime of Northern Wei dwindle and eventually disappeared; however, In the process of shaping this gentle vision, the Xianbei people without their own written a dynastic history of the Northern Wei Dynasty here, and collected the historical footprints of Xianbei people.