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成年骆驼沉下去了水涨起来了。一只只小骆驼走到泉边,默默地痛饮那滋润生命的甘泉,直饮得涨鼓鼓的,最后排着队,一步三回头,向沙漠的深处走去。我再次来到撒哈拉大沙漠,来到野骆驼出没的地方。撒哈拉沙漠的夏天,天空洁净无比,阳光格外毒辣,像要把沙子烤化、把空气点燃,仿佛一不小心吹口气,衣服就会燃烧起来。人呢,一个劲儿地冒汗,汗一冒出来,马上化成水汽,一股烟似的。空气中充满热浪,一阵紧过一阵,还夹杂着腐尸的臭味,难闻之至,恶心之极。这样的沙漠,这样的季节,这样的天气,不给人留下任何可以幻想的余地。
The adult camel sank and the water rose. A little camel went to the spring, quietly drink that nourishing life of Oasis, straight drink uprun, and finally lined up, step by step back to the depths of the desert walked. Once again, I came to the Sahara desert came camel camels place. Sahara summer, the sky is extremely clean, sunshine is particularly sinister, like the sand to be roasted, the air lit, as if accidentally blowing a breath, clothes will burn up. People, sweating vigorously, Khan came out, immediately into a vapor, a smoke-like. The air is full of heat waves, while a burst of time, but also mixed with the smell of carrion, unpleasant, extremely disgusting. Such a desert, such a season, this kind of weather, do not leave any room for fantasy.