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白云从高山飞出,柔纱般飘向山峦叠嶂的峡谷,轻轻地飘落在秀丽的嘉陵江。它使我想起腾云驾雾的银燕,在秦岭山间撒下的重重飞播林。 秋天,我来到嘉陵江源头的平木梁巅。
White clouds flew out of the mountains and drifted to the valleys of the mountainous peaks, falling gently down the beautiful Jialing River. It reminded me of the silver-framed Yan-yan and the heavy aerial broadcast sowing in the Qinling Mountains. Autumn, I came to the top of Pingliang beam Jialing River.