暮色茫茫,夕阳西下,余辉晕染着阿尔卑斯群山。一个远离家人的牧羊人,独自站在山巅,在羊群默默的陪伴下,吹起了长长的号角,用那悠长的呜咽向群山诉说着不尽的惆怅。这样一副忧郁的画面贯穿了阿尔卑斯长号五百多年的漫长历史,它似乎将这种在一代代阿尔卑斯山民中流传的古老乐器永远地留在了过去,成为了历史长诗中一个不再跳跃的音符。在 The vast twilight, sunset west, afterglow blooming Alpine mountains. A shepherd away from the family, standing alone on the top of the mountain, blowing a long horn under the silence of herd, used his long sobs to tell endless melancholy to the mountains. Such a melancholic picture runs through the long history of more than 500 years of the alphorn. It seems that this ancient instrument circulating among generations of Alps remains forever in the past and becomes one of the long poems in history Re-leaping notes. in