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和我书斋小窗口遥遥相对的,是鹿山。鹿山,又名白鹿山,白鹿山最早引起我向往的,是关于她的一则优美的神话故事。从前,在这座山中,住着一个以打柴为生的善良青年。一次,他正在山中打柴,看到一只小白鹿不顾一切地向他奔来。青年樵夫定睛一看,小白鹿身上带着一支箭杆,又听到不远处传来猎犬的狂吠和猎人的吆喝。青年樵夫明白了小白鹿身上的箭头是猎人所为。他立即抱起小白鹿,拔掉它身上的箭头,将它藏匿在自己的柴禾下面。猎人来到樵夫面前,问他看到一只受伤的白鹿没有,他回答说,看到一个白色的东西,跑得飞快,向前面的山中跑去了,不知是不是白鹿。猎人说,肯定是它,便牵着猎犬往前面的山中赶去。
And my book fasting small window opposite, is deer mountain. Lushan, also known as Bailu Mountain, Bailu Shan the first cause I yearn for, is a beautiful myth about her story. Once upon a time, in this mountain, there lived a good young man who lived on firewood. Once, he is in the mountains firewood, see a white deer desperate to run to him. The young lumberjack took a closer look, the little white deer with a shaft, and heard the retriever barking and the hunter’s snorting not far behind. The young woodman understands that the arrow on the little white deer is what the hunter does. He immediately picked up the white deer, unplug the arrow on it and hid it under his own firewood. Hunter came to the woodcutter and asked him to see an injured white deer did not, he replied, saw a white thing, ran fast, ran to the front of the mountain, I do not know is not a white deer. Hunter said it must be it, then holding the hound to rush in front of the mountain.