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白沙河,大巴山南麓一条名不见经传的小河,朴实平淡,透澈亮丽,轻盈婉转。一泓碧水如彩练般从大山深处飘出,穿田畴,绕农家,一路小跑着、跳跃着,喜出望外,丝毫没有一刻平静下来的意思。 十年前,我曾在那里生活了五个年头,闲时常到河边,寻觅自然之美,拣一些造型有趣或者图案较好的卵石。拣岸上的卵石,天气一般要凉爽,每次只巡视小片区域,逐日再换,象探雷似的,常常看得眼花缭乱。
Baisha River, Daba Mountain south of a little-known river, simple and plain, clear Che bright, lightweight tactfully. A clear water as a rainbow from the depths of the mountain floated out, wearing Tian, around the farm, trotting, jumping, overjoyed, did not mean moment calm down. Ten years ago, I had lived there for five years. I spent time in the riverside looking for the beauty of nature and picking up some pebbles with interesting shapes or patterns. The pebbles on the shore are picked, and the weather is usually cooler. Each time only a small area of the patrol is inspected, changing day by day, as if searching for a mine, it is often dazzled.