前些日子,每天早晨我上班从公园经过时,总能听到从浓密的树林里传出来的声声长啸。那声音粗犷、悠长,略带嘶哑,很像我们老家山里的黄羊叫,我有些好奇。一天,我循着声音来到公园深处。此时正是隆冬天气,公园里少有游人。只见一位老人正站在一高处,目视远方,挺胸收腹,引颈长啸。 A few days ago, every morning when I went to work from the park, I heard voices and shouts coming from dense woods. That sound rough, long, slightly hoarse, much like the yellow sheep in our home mountains, I am a bit curious. One day, I followed the sound to the depths of the park. This is the winter weather, rare in the park tourists. I saw an old man is standing in a high place, visual distance, chest abdomen, neck and shouts.