一趟四川,我就被一种色光包围了,它就是一个字,乌。从宽窄巷、街子古镇、都江堰、北川到大大小小古老的半新的街巷,都是这种感觉。乌黑的木门、窗格,乌墙,深黄乌字的店牌……就连雕塑,独薛涛素衣雪肤,其余也多为乌亮的铜铸。比如武侯祠里的诸葛亮,俯首弹琴的司马相如,轻纱曼舞的卓文君……即便是,那些无所不在的树木,不论沿江拥路,还是爬上屋顶,也和别处的不一样,那种郁郁葱葱,似乎承接了特 A trip to Sichuan, I was surrounded by a shade, it is a word, Ukraine. From Kuanzhai Alley, Jiezi Old Town, Dujiangyan, Beichuan to old and new old and new streets, are all this feeling. Black wooden doors, panes, black walls, deep yellow black word of the shop ... ... Even the sculpture, Xue Tao pure snow skin, the rest are mostly bright copper cast. Such as Zhuge Liang in Wuhou Temple, Sima Xiangru in bow-tie, Qin Wenjun in the feast of light and grace ... Even the ubiquitous trees, whether on the road or on the roof, are not the same as elsewhere Seems to undertake special