几条小狗慵懒地躺在路边的青石板上。穿过一排排破烂而又陈旧的老房子,沿石阶而下,偌大的一片废墟出现在眼前。废墟旁边,一座斜张桥横跨汤溪河,将河两边的大山紧密相连,此时,山谷静寂,只闻桥下水流声,车水马龙的景象已渐成回忆。“这里是生产车间。”“这儿是工厂办公楼。”“ A few puppies lying lazily on the vermilion stone roadside. Through the rows of old and decaying old house, along the stone steps down, a huge ruins appear in front of us. Next to the ruins, a diagonal bridge across the Tangxi River, the mountains on both sides of the mountain are closely linked, at this time, the valley was quiet, just heard the sound of water under the bridge, busy signs of the scene has become memories. “This is the workshop.” “Here is the factory building.” "