“1860年1月,年轻的法国博物学者亨利·穆奥为采集蝴蝶标本来到柬埔寨……一抹残阳,密林深处,一只翩然而至的蝴蝶挥动着华丽的翅膀,若即若离地吸引着捕蝶者的目光,远处,一座座巨大高耸的石塔如莲花般次第盛放,那些神圣苍凉的塔尖,耸峙天际,直刺心灵,让穆奥在刹那间颤栗起来……在闯入者敬畏的喃喃自语中,吴哥,这座沉睡千年的不朽之城渐渐苏醒。”这诗一样的语言出自温玉清之 “In January 1860, a young French naturalist, Henry Mourin, came to Cambodia for the collection of butterfly specimens ... A dappled sun and deep in the jungle, a fluttering butterflies fluttered with ornate wings, The butterfly’s gaze, in the distance, a huge towering tower like a lotus flower in full bloom, those sacred desolation spire, towering into the sky, piercing the soul, so Muao in an instant tremble ... ... intruders In awe, muttered, Angkor, the immortal city that sleeps for a thousand years, is gradually awakening. ”" This poetic language comes from Wen Yuqing