小小的人心里,温藏着辽阔的梦想。几天后,我们几个好哥们开车来到了大家最喜欢的巩留的恰西山。睡木屋,也是一种幸福。我在梦中看见了催生光明的黎明。而在大地那一边,黎明的光芒已经开始亲吻万物了。我爬起来,打开窗户。黎明篝火一样鲜红的光照,映红远处林树的根部,像多彩的神话彩带,缓慢的向树尖攀升。我们的周围开始亮堂了,早起的客人们开始说话了。黎明来了快起来,锅碗瓢勺动起来!在厨房忙活的艾合买提,把话接过去了:哪里来的骆驼客,辣椒胡椒姜皮子。大地的早晨和人类的早晨,一定是这样美丽的。我决定要把这句话,写到回忆录上去。 Small heart, warm possession of vast dreams. A few days later, several of our good buddies drove to Qiaxishan where everyone loved Gongliu. Sleeping wooden house, is also a kind of happiness. I saw the dawn of a brilliant birth in my dream. On the other side of the earth, the light of dawn has begun to kiss all things. I got up and opened the window. Dawn bonfire as bright red light, reflect the roots of forest trees distant red, like colorful mythological ribbon, slowly climbing to the tree. Our surroundings started to shine, and the early guests began to talk. Dawn came up, pot scoop spoon scoop up! In the kitchen Aiqia Buy, the words took over: where the camel off, pepper pepper ginger skin son. The morning of the earth and the morning of mankind must be so beautiful. I decided to put this sentence into the memoir.