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西北,盛产的是风沙,缺少的是雨水。 看看这些地名吧: 一碗泉——从石头缝隙里一滴一滴半天才能渗出一碗,那么可怜的一线泉水; 喊叫水——那跪伏在地,仰望苍天,双臂高举,目眦尽裂地从焦渴得冒烟的喉咙里发出的对于水的呼喊: 狼抱水——一只饥渴了几天几夜的狼,乍着枯干肮脏的毛,在山野间焦急地奔跑着,寻觅着,终于,它发现了一个救命的水坑,它扑过去埋头痛饮,任凭同样饥渴的人们用木棒用扁担抽打它驱赶它,它也只顾用双爪紧抱着那个小水坑。拼命地喝,喝,喝……
Northwest, rich in sand, the lack of rain. Look at these place names: a bowl of spring - a drop of water from the crevice of the stone to seep out of a bowl, then the poor first-line spring; shouting water - that kneeling on the ground, looking heaven, arms high, Crying from the throats of a thirsty smoke throat shouting at the water: the wolf hugged water - a thirsty wolf for days and nights lurking dry, dirty hair, running anxiously in the mountains, looking for And finally, it found a life-saving puddle that threw himself into a puddle, leaving the same thirsty people to drive it with a wooden stick with a flat pole and drive it with only a pair of claws to hold the small puddle. Desperately to drink, drink, drink ...