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一次,参观法门寺,那里的博物馆中藏有众多的国宝乃意料之中的事,因为原本上那儿就是冲着那些个国宝去的。出乎我意料的是,在法门寺外的大道两旁,有许多贩卖古董的乡民。偏巧那天天气阴冷,一大串的摊位无一人问津。我插过队,对农村老乡颇有些感情。瞧见他们那一双双渴望我光顾的眼睛,两条腿终于不由自主地向他们走去。我一个个摊位看过来,青铜老玉琳琅满目,有些蓬头垢面的,一看就是假冒货。一位摊主见我似乎不为滩头上的货色所动,便招
Once, visit Famen Temple, where there are many national treasures in the museum is expected, because the original there is directed at those national treasures go. To my surprise, there are many villagers selling antiques on both sides of the Avenue outside Famen Temple. Coincidentally, the weather was cold, a long list of stalls no one interested. I inserted the team, quite some feelings on rural fellow. I saw the eyes of both of them who long for my patronage, and both legs finally involuntarily walked toward them. I saw it one by one stalls, dazzling bronze jade, some unkempt, a look is counterfeit goods. A stall see I do not seem to be moving the goods on the beach, they move