阅读一块岩石,远山落日苍茫成片雄浑的背景。野风萧萧,茅草丛生荒芜,斑斑青苔覆盖,是一张古老沧桑的脸吗?已逾千年。过于凝重,过于缄默,过于沉寂。悄然潜隐于荒山一角,深刻的孤独穿透灵魂。晨光蚀磨流泻的形迹,山雨流浪飘泊的印痕,岁月蜿蜒伸裂的纹络,白云 Read a piece of rock, mountains and vast scenery into a powerful background. Wildflowers rustling, thatched weeds, stained moss covered, is an ancient vicissitudes of the face it? More than a thousand years. Too dignified, too silent, too quiet. Quietly hidden in the corner of the barren hills, deep solitude through the soul. Morning erosion of the traces of erosion, rain drifting wandering impressions, winding winds of the years of the texture, white clouds