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这是在我人生旅途中掠过的一个景点,它是那么顽固地深深扎根于我的脑海之中。时光飞逝,一晃就是40多年。依稀记得那是在1969年的夏季。这一天,骄阳似火,酷热难当。我随朋友到缅北考察,风尘仆仆来到一个神奇的村落。尽管朋友之前交代过,前面我们即将到达的是个掸族大脖子村——孟雅(位于缅甸掸邦北部边远地区),但进村后还是让我震惊无比。这是一个仅十来户人家的小村寨。走进寨子,一幅不忍目睹的画面映入眼帘:除了背在身上的婴儿和那些未成年的孩子,村民们无论男
This is a scenic spot swept through the journey of my life, it is so stubbornly deeply rooted in my mind. Time flies, flash is 40 years. Vaguely remember that is in the summer of 1969. This day, the sun seems like a fire, hot. I traveled with my friends to northern Myanmar and went to a magical village. Although my friend has confessed before, what we are about to arrive is a large Shan village - Mengya (located in the remote northern part of Shan State in Myanmar), but it still shocked me after entering the village. This is a small village of just a dozen families. Into the stockade, a scene can not bear to see the picture: In addition to the back of the body of infants and those minor children, the villagers regardless of male