唱着长调、逐草而居的蒙古族人总喜欢在走过的水域旁欣赏自己牵马的倒影。当我试着把单位里的蒙古族女人们投影在她们各自的水域时,竟发现她们的故事是那么相似,兴许正如千江有水千江月,每一轮都是那么圆满、明净吧。她们如水的心思是流动的。当她们由如花似玉的女孩成为人妇, Singing long-term, grass-house Mongolians always like to admire their own reflection in the waters past. When I tried to project the Mongolian women in the units to project their respective waters, I found out that their stories were so similar. Perhaps as the rivers of Qianjiang boil, every round is so complete and clear. Their mind is flowing. When they are a woman like a flower girl,