对于夏天,真正地读懂它是在年进不惑之后。细读下来我发现,夏的任何一块土地,一座山峰,一条河流,都是血肉丰富、情感逼人的生命。历史、民俗、文化,像野草一样在其中繁衍、延续,形成史诗。夏天是表现的季节。你若是诗 For the summer, really read it is in the age of no doubt. Looking down I found that any piece of summer land, a mountain, a river, are rich in human flesh, emotional life. History, folklore, culture, like wild grass in which reproduction, continuity, the formation of epic. Summer is the season of performance. If you are a poem