鸟从天空飞过,鸟在地上留下歌颂眉山的声音。这是5月,四川盆地的麦子黄了,天空中膨胀着麦粒的香味,我从云南进入四川的眉山。沿途城镇毗连,土地肥沃,人民众多,到处都是天府之国的景象。渐近眉山时,见一楼牌横跨公路,上面大书“苏轼故里”四字。我从楼牌下驶过,如同从苏轼的目光里 The bird flew from the sky and the birds left a tribute to Meishan on the ground. This is May, Sichuan wheat yellow wheat, the sky swell the flavor of wheat, I entered Yunnan from Meishan. Adjacent to the town along the way, fertile land, people are numerous, everywhere is the vision of the land of abundance. As I approached Meishan, I saw the first floor sign across the road, the big book above, “Su Shi’s hometown,” the word. I passed under the signposts, as in the eyes of Su Shi