踏着古道,走进古屋。我们仿佛看到了原始的生活场景。瀑布在山涧潺潺流淌,牛羊在田野甩着尾巴。我知道,古甑岩人敬奉黄牛,它们每天对着牛角烧香、祭拜。透过袅袅烟雾,我仿佛看见黄牛厚实的脊背、善良的眼神,还有扛不起的天空。沿着古道行走,天空那么蓝,云朵那么轻,图腾山为我们带来远古的信息。石器、陶器、弓弩,为游客开启一道道远古之门!在烟雨峰岳中,皮肤黑黝黝的甑皮人与漓江为伍,和青山为伴。它们穿着色彩斑斓的 Marching on the ancient road, into the ancient house. We seem to see the original scene of life. Falls in the gurgling stream, cattle and sheep in the fields tossing their tails. I know that the ancient rock people worship cattle, they burn incense to the horns every day, worship. Through the curl of smoke, I seem to see the thick back of cattle, good eyes, and can not afford the sky. Walking along the trail, the sky is so blue, the clouds are so light, and Totem Hill brings us ancient messages. Stone, pottery, bow crossbow, open the door for visitors an ancient door! In the rainy peaks, the swarthy skin and the Li River, and Aoyama companions. They are colorful