昆明素有春城之称,早在中唐时期,大诗人白居易就在《红藤杖》一诗中以“南诏红藤杖,西江白首人。时时携步月,处处把寻春。”之句,表达了一位耄耋之人对云南春景的深深怀念。当然最让人无限喜爱的还是云贵高原上空飘荡的朵朵白云,时而如羊群闲卧、时而如万马奔腾、时而如疏星映月,甚是缤纷(图1)。对从事地质行业的人来说,最具吸引力的不是她如春的四季,也不是她十八个怪异的传说,而是沉睡在她腹部之下的千万年前的远古生命。那些早 Kunming, known as Spring City, as early as the Middle Tang Dynasty, the poet Bai Juyi in the “red cane” a poem in order to “Nanzhao cane, Xijiang white leader. ”Sentence, expressed a wandering person deep memory of Yunnan Chunjing. Of course, the most infinitely loved or blossoming clouds over the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau, sometimes as sheep lying idle, sometimes like a horse galloping, sometimes as sparse stars moon, is very colorful (Figure 1). For those engaged in the geology industry, the most attractive is not her four seasons, nor her eighteen weird legends, but the sleeping ancient life beneath her belly tens of millions of years ago. Those early