站在堰塞湖前,我的心感到无比震颤。巨大的山峰,被大自然的无形之掌,轻轻一削就削去半边。也就是一瞬间的事,奔腾不息的牛栏江被半堵山堵住了,桀骜不驯的江水,以每小时涨水一米的速度,迅速地将江水变为湖泊。湖泊,一个多么美好、诗意的名字,但牛栏江上的堰塞湖,却是死亡、恐惧、无坚不催,让生命和建筑瞬间消失的名词。从火德红到这里的路突然中断,我知道,路的前面已经淹没到水底。路的前面,江的两岸边,曾经有过高大而繁茂的大树,有过成片成片的青翠的绿竹, Standing in front of the dammed lake, my heart trembled tremendously. Huge peaks, the invisible palm of nature, gently cut to cut half. It is a matter of a moment, the steady stream of the Ngalangjiang block blocked by the semi-blocked mountains, unruly rivers, at a speed of one meter per hour speed, the river quickly into a lake. Lakes, what a beautiful, poetic name, but the dam lake on the barrier lake, but it is dead, fearless, invincible, life and construction disappear instant nouns. Suddenly the road from Fire Red to this place was interrupted, and I knew that the front of the road had submerged to the bottom. In front of the road, both sides of the river, there have been tall and lush trees, have become a piece of green bamboo,