没有故事的路,走起来往往是不经意的;没有历史的路,走起来往往是没回忆的。可是走龙岩的路,与平日的路恰恰相反,那是永远的红土地,不会单调的红土地,令人无法忘却的红土地。而此时此刻,我就在这一片红土地岸上,看闽西曾经的历史的长河当中的浮浮沉沉,仿佛只发生在昨日,我仿佛听见龙岩人为国而欢唱,为家而起舞。龙岩,我觉得很像鲁迅笔中的济南,也是一个四面都有山包围的地方,当火车从上杭开往龙岩的时候,会 No story of the road, walking often is inadvertently; no history of the road, walking is often no memory. However, the road to Longyan, on the contrary with the usual road, it is always red land, not monotonous red land, it is an unforgettable red land. At this very moment, I was on this red land bank. Looking at the ups and downs in the long history of the past history of western Fujian Province, it seems that it only happened yesterday. I just heard Longyan people singing for the country and dancing for the home. Longyan, I feel like Lu Xun pen in Jinan, but also surrounded by mountains on all sides, when the train from Longhang to Longyan, will be