不知什么时候夜幕已经隐没,从硬卧上坐起,抬眼望窗外,巨笋般的奇峰拔地而起,一座,又是一座,相连成林。我看得呆了:跃身从铺上跳下,双手把沉重的车窗往上抬起几格,几颗雨点扑打脸颊,灰灰蒙蒙云雾中,灰得发黑的群峰更平添神奇的魁力。这就是桂林的山呀! I do not know when the night has been hidden, sit up from the hard sleeper, looked up the window, the giant bamboo shoots Qifeng soaring, one, but also one, connected into a forest. I could not help thinking: jump from the shop jumped up, his hands up the heavy windows up a few grid, a few raindrops flutter cheeks, gray clouds, the dark gray peaks even more magical Kui Li. This is the mountain of Guilin!