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那一年,十一岁。在大兴安岭的密林中,小凯文睡在母亲的怀抱里,托出一痕绿色的梦,梦中的母亲化作参天大树,山林是绿色的家乡。那一年,十一岁。在密林里的激流中,小凯文跌入湍急的河水,年老的护林员闻讯赶到,救起一个弱小的生命。老人走进山林,走进绿色的梦。梦境幻化,走出一位共和国的将军,护卫着祖国永远的绿色。翻开一本绿色的摄影画册,《时光涌动》之中,冯凯文——“拉住梦的影子,分别越久,距离越近,
That year, eleven years old. In the jungle of the Greater Khingan Range, little Kevin falls asleep in her mother’s arms, throwing a trace of a green dream, her dreaming mother into a towering tree, and a mountain forest as a green home. That year, eleven years old. In the jungle rapids, Kevin fell into the fast river, the old Ranger heard the news rushed to save a weak life. The elderly into the mountains, into the green dream. Dream illusion, a general out of the Republic, guarding the motherland forever green. Open a green photo album, ”Time surging“ among the Feng Kaiwen - ”pull the shadow of the dream, the longer, respectively, the closer the distance,