要不是一场堵截太平天国的恶战,蓑衣渡至今仍像它下面的河流一样,默默无闻地流向远方。炮火隆隆,硝烟弥漫。枪林弹雨,血肉横飞。一场残酷的战争在这里打响,在中国近代史上写下惊人一笔。而今,我站在渡口。硝烟早已散去,和风阵阵袭来。冬阳高照,空气清新,蓑衣渡周边景色,尽收眼底。远处的全州城隐隐约约,一幢幢高楼朦朦胧胧。 Had it not been a hard-fought battle against the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, the clothes and clothes still flow like a river below it to unknown places. Gunfire rumble, smoke filled. Forest bullets, flesh and blood. A brutal war started here, writing a striking sum in modern history in China. Now, I stand in the ferry. Smoke has long been dispersed, the bursts of wind hit. Winter sunshine, fresh air, Yi clothing crossing the surrounding scenery, panoramic view. Faraway throughout the state of the city vague, towering buildings hazy.