“房屋”散文阅读【妙文览胜】例文一我的小小山屋张炜我居住的这座都市,东西南三个方向都是丛丛高山,它们笼罩在雾气下的神秘诱惑我,甚至是召唤我。我每次走进大山深处时,心境都为之一变,有时甚至会为这样的情绪所惊喜,在心底自问一句:多么奇怪啊,仅仅是半天不到的时间就来到了这里,而此地完全是另一个世界啊。寂静的山谷,树的谛听和注视,还有鸟儿问答。山石裸露,云母、石英的闪光。黄昏时刻,一种低沉的山之咏叹开始了,它感动我们,我们却找不出它的源头。这是一种无所不在的、若有若无的声 “House” Prose Reading 【Miao Wen Sheng Sheng】 Example 1 My small hill house Zhang Wei I live in this city, the east, the west and the south are clumps of mountains, they envelop mystery under the mist and I even Summon me. Every time I walk into the depths of the mountains, my mood changes. Sometimes I am even surprised by such emotions. I ask myself in my heart: What a weird thing, it was just half the time, and it was here. It is completely another world. In the still valley, the tree is heard and watched, and the birds ask questions. Exposed stones, mica, quartz flash. At dusk, a low mountain chant began. It touched us, but we could not find its source. This is an omnipresent and deafening sound