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“南天宝玺谪江秋,巧叠精雕十二楼。画作边章携不去,留它为砥镇忠州。”——周北溪重庆这座城市一直给我的感觉像乱麻一样,峭壁上的房子、从建筑群飞驰的轻轨、汽车一过就不踏实的悬空公路,乱糟糟、闹哄哄,可是这些跟我有什么关系,远离尘世,我们只跋山、我们只涉水、我们只为看那“玉印山”。傍晚坐船,夜晚迷迷糊糊半睡半醒,外面大山的影子映在窗帘上很鬼魅,路过有人的地方会看到灯火,更诡异,我实在受不了这种惊恐的煎熬,于是我开始强迫自己睡觉,偶尔船有颠簸也因为实在是困了懒得多想。第二天早上我们在
“South Tianbao Xi Yijiang autumn Qiao stacked carved 12th floor. Paintings edge chapter carry away, leaving it as the town of Tzu-chou. ” - Zhou Beixi Chongqing this city has been to me feel like a mess, The houses on the cliffs, the speeding light rail from the buildings, the cars are not pragmatic, suspended roads, messy, noisy, but these have anything to do with me, far from the earth, we only hill, we only water Look at that “jade Indian mountain.” Evening boat, drowsiness half awake at night, outside the shadow of the mountain reflected in the curtain is very ghost, passing somewhere will see the lights, even more strange, I really can not stand the terrible suffering, so I started to force Own sleep, and occasionally bumpy boat because it is too sleepy too lazy to think. We are here the next morning