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为筹办档案展览，收集吏料，我与同事黎明来到位于临夏县韩家集镇北的阳洼山，寻觅民族英雄马福禄将军的遗迹。 农历六月的阳洼山，骄阳似火。山坡上厚重的黄土地在烈日烘烤之下，蒸腾着滚滚的热浪。山上微风不至，鸟虫不鸣。连山道旁稀疏的牧芽草和骆驼蓬似乎也经不住这阵阵热浪的冲击，懒散地躺倒在地上喘息。然而，就在接近山头的一方台地上，有两棵高大的榆林却长得枝叶茂盛，郁郁葱葱。全然不惧这酷暑的煎熬，傲然挺立在台地的边缘，极目眺望着远处的青山绿水，露骨白雪。树下，台地的中央稍后的地方，是两座并排的坟茔 坟堆不大，黄土堆就。一些不知名的小草静静地、无怨无悔地点缀在上面。墓前两通等高的墓碑，用水泥铸成。通观整个茔地，使人觉着普通的不能再普通，朴实的不能再朴实了。若不是左首墓碑上一行阴刻楷书大字“马福禄将军之墓”，的指引，不知就里的人，很难相信这里长眠着的竟是清封从一品振威将军、民族荚雄马福禄及其弟马福祥。 顶着烈日我们拍照、拓碑。随着“咯、咯、咯、咯” 拓包敲击墓碑的声响，我的思绪跨越时空，飞到了百年前的岭喉岁月—－。
In preparation for the archives exhibition and collection of official materials, I and my colleague Dawn came to Yangwa Mountain, located in the north of Hanjiu Town, Linxia County, looking for the remains of the national hero General Ma Fulu. Yangzi Mountain in the lunar calendar in June, the sun seems like fire. Thick yellow hillsides under the scorching sun, the heat wave billowing heat. The mountain breeze is not, birds do not ming. Hill sparse pasture grass and camel Puma also seems to withstand the impact of this heat wave, lazily lying on the ground breathing. However, on the platform close to the mountain, two tall Yulin grow lush foliage. Completely afraid of the suffering of this summer, proudly stand on the edge of the platform, overlooking the distant mountains and clear water, dewy snow. Under the tree, the center of the platform was later than the tomb of two side-by-side tumuli, with loess heap. Some unknown grass quietly, no regrets to decorate the above. Tomb two high contour tombstone, cast with cement. Throughout the tomb, people feel ordinary can no longer be ordinary, simple can not be simple. If it is not on the left headstone monument engraved on the line of engraved regular script characters “General Ma Fulu’s Tomb,” the guidelines, I do not know where the people, it is hard to believe that here is actually a clear seal from a product Zhenwei general, national pod Ma Fuli and its Brother Ma Fuxiang. We took pictures against the hot sun, extension monument. With the “slightly, slightly, slightly, slightly” extension package knocking on the tombstone sound, my thoughts across time and space, flew to a hundred years ago Linghuan years -.