盛夏——微醺的八月,行走在巷陌中,裙摆在我的脚下盛开,给这一份沉静的空气染上一分风情。在八月初令人沉醉的微风里,在明丽的云贵高原上,我遇见了魂牵梦萦的云南。明澈大理初至大理,不知应以怎样一个词语才能形容大理给我的感受。它像凭空坠下的一座城池,误落红尘却不染世俗。在这里,云雾缭绕,不同于江南山水的空灵秀致,大理的山水似明镜般清澈,然而又是明朗之至的。它静静地伫立着,亦或是流淌着,你的 Midsummer - In August, walking in the alleyway, the skirt is in full bloom at my feet, giving this calm air a touch of style. In an intoxicating breeze in early August, I met the dreaming Yunnan in the beautiful Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau. Dali Ming Dali Dali, I do not know what kind of words should be able to describe the feelings of Dali to me. It fell like a capital city, lost the wrongdoing but not secular. Here, the cloud-filled, unlike the ethereal scenery of the Jiangnan landscape, Dali’s landscape like mirror-like clear, but it is clear to the end. It stands quietly, or is flowing, yours