往返于城乡间的班车呼的一声开走了,提着换洗衣物和行亲礼品的花倩妮,对着岔往瑶乡秀丽山水的两条山道一下子愣住了,不知该走哪条好了。十五六岁的城里女孩,长长的黑发,素净的白裙,缕花的丝袜,红红的皮鞋,站在这叶绿花红的岔路口,宛如仙界下凡的小天使,惹得往来的山民不停地回头来看稀奇。望着掩映在绿柳翠竹间的竹篱木楼,听着这叮咚叮咚流淌的山溪,花倩妮作难地在心中念叨:雅迷寨,我该走哪条山道才能到外婆家? The shuttle bus to and from the urban and rural areas shouted away, carrying the flowers and the pro-glove gift of Qianqinni, facing the beautiful mountainous landscapes of the Yao villages, they suddenly stopped and wondered which one to take. Now. The fifteen-year-old girl in the city, long black hair, white skirt, silk stockings, red shoes, stood at this lush green road, like a fairy angel, swaying. The mountain people kept looking back and forth. Looking at the bamboo hedgerows nestled between the green bamboos, listening to this turbulent mountain stream, flowers Qianqin perplexed to chant in the heart: Yazhai, where can I go to the grandmother?