高山险峻,云雾缥缈,置身其中仿若置身于仙境,这里便是宋山。走近宋山,微微一抬头,迎客岩矗立于宋山入口处,就像一位历经沧桑的老人,时间在它的额头上刻下了太多岁月的痕迹。这位“老人”慈祥的微笑,已成为宋山人质朴的“金字招牌”。一条蜿蜓曲折的小路,在前方的树木花草隐去了,倘若不走上前,你很难相信,这条若隐若现的小路绵延无尽头,给人一种“曲径通幽”的感受。老远就听见泉水的叮咚声。快步跑上前,一股涓涓流水,顺着石缝到达底部。赶忙卷起袖子,伸出手臂去接泉水,泉水划过指尖,透心的冰凉久久萦 Alpine steep, clouds and shy, exposure to them as if in Wonderland, here is the Songshan. Approached Songshan, a slight rise in the face, welcoming rock stands at the entrance of the Songshan, like a vicissitudes of the elderly, the time in its forehead carved too many signs of years. This “old man ” kind smile, has become Songshan rustic “gold signboard ”. A meandering twists and turns in the front of the trees and flowers hidden, and if you do not go forward, it is hard to believe that this looming path stretches endlessly, giving people a “winding path” feeling . All the way to hear spring ding dong sound. Go ahead quickly, a trickle of water, along the rock to reach the bottom. Quickly rolled up his sleeves, stretched out his arm to pick up spring water, spring across the fingertips, cold heart for a long time lingering