时隔四年,我又一次坐在了开往寨科的班车上,大约一个小时后,车上的人坐满了,这辆车就“起身”了。望着窗外的景色,那熟悉而又陌生的往事历历在目,那里的山、那里的水、那里的人无数次闯进我的梦里,我终于又一次走进了它,我的山里情结啊!在固原东部绵延的山脉里,错落分布着八个 After a lapse of four years, I sat on the shuttle bus bound for Zhaiko again. After about an hour, the car was full and the car “got to get up.” Looking at the scenery outside the window, the familiar and unfamiliar past reverberated. The mountains there, the water there, and the people there burst into my dreams many times. I finally walked into it again. My mountain complex Ah! In the mountains stretching east of Guyuan, there are eight scattered lines.