记忆里的大兴安岭是遥远而又陌生的,居住着一些以狩猎为生的少数民族。这是一群与自然亲密无间的人类,更是一个融质朴于天地的民族。夜幕降临时,我随着鄂温克人悠扬的歌声陷入深思,那浑厚的歌声仿佛能穿透时空的阻碍。在这里感受不到文明的气息,却可以触摸到历史的厚重。冰雪覆盖了这里,我却总想探究点什么,激起我一种难以遏制的创作冲 Daxinganling memory is distant and unfamiliar, living in hunting for a minority of ethnic minorities. This is a group of human beings closely linked with nature, but also a nation that integrates simplicity into the world. As night fell, I fell into deep thought with the melodious singing of Ewenki, that thick song seems to be able to penetrate the obstacles of time and space. Can not feel the atmosphere of civilization here, but can touch the heavy history. Ice covered here, but I always want to explore something, provoking me a hard to curb the creative punch