阿里的天空还未透亮,车子便离开改则盐湖,朝狮泉河匆匆奔去。天刚刚黎明,我们被一个特殊的场面给震惊了:足有二千多只驮羊组成的浩浩荡荡的队伍正向前进发,蹄声如闷雷般敲击着空旷的大地,羊群中此起彼伏地叫声嘶哑而悲凉。羊群堵塞了道路,车子停了下来。因是第一次见到驮羊,我感到既新鲜又兴奋。下车走进羊群,只见每只羊背上驮着两袋沉甸甸的盐巴,足有二十来斤。驮袋仿佛长在羊背上,成为它们身体的一部分。羊群一边啃着路上稀疏的野草,一边在牧人的催赶下不停地前进。它们负重跋涉的样子让人看了好一阵心酸,却又让人感觉到这驮运大军的悲壮与豪迈。驮羊的个子都不算大,瘦小的身子里有一种硬撑的耐力,看来它 Ali’s sky has not yet translucent, the car will leave the change of salt lake, ran toward the Shiquanhe hurriedly. The day was just dawn, we were shocked by a special scene: a mighty team of more than two thousand pack sheep is moving forward, hoofs like perky thunder knocking on the open earth, one after another in the flock Crying and sad cry. The flock blocked the road and the car stopped. Because I saw the pack sheep for the first time, I felt both fresh and excited. Get off and walked into the flock, I saw each back carrying two bags heavy salt, enough to twenty pounds. Packs seem to grow on sheep’s backs and become part of their body. Flocks gnawing on the road while the weeds on the road, while the shepherd’s urging kept moving forward. They look like a heavy load of people walking for a while sad, but let people feel the tragedy of the army’s heroic and heroic. The pack sheep are not big, small body has a hard endurance, it seems