一场空蒙细雨拨弄琴弦之韵,涤除往日的尘埃,天空露出蓝晶石般透明光泽。秋阳刚刚出浴,温煦的光线格外怡人。不管愿不愿意,塞外的秋天来了,萧萧落木,簌簌作响,就在我家的门口。离家仅一墙之隔,绕过去,便是坐北朝南的内蒙古展览馆。雨后的展览馆,愈显其高大气韵。墙 An empty drizzle fiddle with the strings of rhyme, remove the dust of the past, the sky exposed kyanite-like transparent luster. Qiu Yang just bath, warm light especially pleasant. Whether it is willing or not, the autumn outside the Great Wall is coming, and the trees are rustling, sobbing, just at the door of my house. Only separated by a wall from home, around to go, is to sit south of Inner Mongolia Museum. The exhibition hall after the rain, the more obvious its high atmosphere rhyme. wall