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进入贡觉,是从百姓家升起的袅袅炊烟开始的。那天,当我们随贡觉姑娘斯朗拉姆行至距离贡觉县3公里的莫洛镇林通村,一片美丽的田园风光出现在眼前。“看,那就是我家。妈妈已在等候你们。”远远望去,只见田野间一栋栋民居,红木白墙,像一匹匹待发的红色骏马,又像散落在绿野里的红玛瑙。时逢正午,从民居升起了袅袅炊烟。“我从小就是在这个村庄里长大的。”斯朗拉姆现在是贡觉县的公务员。“我妈妈要做贡觉小吃招待你们。”斯朗拉姆加快脚步,
Into Gongjue, is raised from the people’s home curl smoke began. On that day, when we walked with Sangam Sorangram to the village of Morong, Moruo, 3 km from Gongjue County, a beautiful pastoral scene appeared in front of us. “Look, it is my house .Mom is waiting for you.” “From afar, I saw a field of dwelling houses, mahogany white walls, like a horse waiting for the red horse, like scattered in the green fields Red agate. At noon, from the residential areas curl up smoke. ”I grew up in this village from an early age. “ Srangla is now a civil servant in Gongjue County. ”My mom wants to treat you as a tribute snack. " Slangram to speed up the pace,