去年夏天,几个同学约我自驾去邻县山区观光。想着每次到公园游玩时,女儿对着一堆假山和一片人造森林满脸索然的样子,我便提议大家都带上自己的孩子同往。城里长大的孩子,平时所能接触到的大自然,不过是小区里修剪整齐的风景树,和夜晚透过窗户洒在书桌上的一小片月光而已。总该让我们的孩子真正地感受一下大自然吧。车子经过几个小时蜿蜒盘旋,到了目的地——一个大山深处的村寨。石头小屋,铁索桥,烂漫的山花,裸露的彩色岩石层,林间疾跃的野鸡……这一切,让我们这群七十年代出生的妈 Last summer, several of my classmates asked me to go sightseeing in the mountainous areas of neighboring counties. Thinking of every time I went to play in the park, my daughter looked like a pile of rockery and a man-made forest, I propose we bring their own children to go with. The children who grew up in the city usually have access to nature, but they are manicured landscape trees in the community and a small piece of moonlight sprinkled on the desk through the window at night. It should always be our children really feel about it. The car circled for hours to reach its destination - a village deep in the mountains. Stone huts, Chain Bridge, mountain flowers, bare colored rock layers, forest jungle pheasant ... All this, let us these seventies born mom