入夜,随着一阵“隆隆”之声,霎时,光灿灿,亮晶晶,是一片明亮的灯。象一天星斗抖落,照彻群山旖旎,万户通明。闪现在眼前的明灯千盏,勾动我心中的万缕情思。儿时祖母讲的灯的神话,至今记忆如新——很古以前,有一年大旱,天河也干涸了,河里那条宝龙快渴死了,便偷偷喝了玉皇的“圣水”。它怕玉皇兴师问罪,就悄悄下凡潜藏在这一带的深山老岩底下。天长日久,宝龙肚里长了一颗明珠。这珠子光灿夺目,比北斗亮,比皓月明,谁得到它,照明不用灯油,也不用火镰引火,千年万载,永不熄灭。…… At night, with a burst of “rumbling” voice, instant, light and shiny, is a bright light. Like a star shake, Zhiren charming mountains, 10,000 bright. Flash in front of thousands of lights, hooked my heart in the thousands of thoughts. The mythology of the lamp that my grandmother talked about in my childhood remembered it as a new thing - until ancient times, there was a year of drought and the Tianhe River dried up. The dragon in the river was almost thirsty and drank the Jade Emperor’s “holy water” . It is afraid of jade emperor Xing teachers, to quietly lurking in this area under the deep rock. Over time, Baolong belly grew a pearl. This beacon of light dazzling, more powerful than the Big Dipper, more than Haoyue Ming, who get it, lighting without kerosene, nor the fire sickle cited the fire, thousands of years, will never go out. ...