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1阴山南到阴山北,无论多远,它们都在一张纸上。夏一来,白云和鄂博两块石头不停地呼喊,惊醒了一阵风,撕掉了一页雨,28岁的铁花盛开了。60年后的夕阳里,虔诚抚摸着青黑色的土地,穿越我的凝望,一片绿色,就看到了钢铁城的初生。凸凹之间,是前世荣光和今生怀念,一个个背影从昆都仑河到胡吉图河,野草,落日,翻涌的风,其中峰威严如佛,千万次祈祷,在找寻的路上回响。月色中,马头琴的声音如乌兰察布一样辽远。一滴泪水,穿过了草原,穿过了悲喜交加的岁月。
1 Yinshan South Yinshan North, no matter how far, they are all on a piece of paper. Summer, Baiyun and Ebo two stones kept shouting, awakened a gust of wind, tear off a page of rain, 28-year-old iron bloom in full bloom. 60 years after the sunset, devoutly stroking green and black land, through my gaze, a green, I saw the steel city’s newborn. Between the concave and convex, is the past glory and life miss, one after another from the Kundulun to the Hu Ji Tu River, the weeds, the setting sun, the surging wind, which peaks majestic Buddha, praying 10 million times, looking for the way to echo. In the moonlight, the sound of a horsehead is as far away as Wulanchabu. A tear, through the prairie, through the years of grief and joy.