在茫茫的沙漠中,我遇见了月牙泉。她就像一轮新月静静地卧在鸣沙山的怀抱中,倒映着岸边成片的芦苇、成林的庙宇,丝毫不理会岸上漫步的人们窃窃私语。月泉晓澈,清流见底,映出徘徊的天光云影,仿佛一切尽在其中。这样清澈的泉水,好像容不得一点污浊,竟让人丝毫不怀疑她能在沙漠中洁身自好。水平如镜的湖面突然皱起一圈涟漪,定睛一看,一条细 In the vast desert, I met Crescent Moon Spring. She is like a new moon quietly lying in the arms of the Mingsha mountain, reflecting the shore into pieces of reeds, forest temples, did not bother people whispering strolls along the shore. Moonlight Xiao Che, clear bottom, reflecting the wandering sky clouds, as if everything in them. Such a clear spring, as if not allow a little dirty, actually let people have no doubt that she can clean themselves in the desert. Level as a mirror of the lake suddenly rippled fringe, take a closer look, a thin