走进仰天山,迈出的脚步又惊疑地收回,像倏忽间闯进一个只能在心底神往的梦。脚下,是古朴又安详的石板路,远处,一片浓重的翠绿扑面而来。地,是墨绿墨绿的;天,是湛蓝湛蓝的。近处几座石屋,悠远沉静。这只能在画上,在电视中,在古诗里寻觅到的景色,此时蓦地呈现于 Into the Tianshan Mountains, took the pace of suspicion to recover, like a sudden burst into a heart can only dream. At the foot of the stone is the quaint and serene stone road. In the distance, a thick green is blowing. The ground is dark green; sky, blue and blue. Several stone houses nearby, distant and quiet. This can only be painted, on television, in the ancient poetry to find the scenery, at this time is presented in