我站在众岭相拥的长城上,望着斑驳陆离的砖墙,无不镶嵌着历史的风烟、民族的苦难,篆刻着祖先生活与奋斗的经历。我感动长城的圣洁,蓝天下的一切,覆盖着宁静与安祥;每每沉浸在祖先智慧结晶的愉悦与荣光之时,面对长城,我常常不敢想;而长城的魁力却在历史的天幕上愈加明亮。当我走 Standing on the Great Wall embracing the Ridge, I looked at the brick walls lined with variegated trees, all with historical wind and smoke, the suffering of peoples, and the carving of my ancestors’ life and struggles. I am touched by the holy of the Great Wall, everything under the blue sky, covered with peace and tranquility; often immersed in the wisdom and glory of the ancestral crystallization of the face of the Great Wall, I often dare not think; but the charm of the Great Wall in history The sky is more bright. When I go