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已经很久没有亲近过真正的土地了。还记得小时侯，在老家的稻田里，微湿的土地上，光着脚和表哥表弟一起玩耍，湿润的土从脚趾间钻出，就已注定了我的脚永远依恋土地。 I haven't been close to the real land for a long time. I remember when I was a child, playing with my cousins and cousins barefoot in the paddy field of my hometown on the slightly wet land. The wet soil came out of my toes, which doomed my feet to be attached to the land forever. 正是这样，我不会游泳，脚底的空荡会让我产生一种虚无的恐慌。在水里，我甚至不能感到自己身体的存在。就像是离开地面的希腊之神，失去了神奇巨大的力量。 Just like this, I can't swim, and the hollowness of my feet will make me have a kind of nihilistic panic. I can't even feel my body in the water. It's like the Greek god who left the ground and lost his magic power. 于是，我对土地的崇敬日益加深。我想起了驰骋在草原上的纵横决荡的蒙古骑兵，是什么给了他们力量？是坦荡的草原，一望无垠的土地吧。我相信，土地能够带给人的是最强悍的气魄，最坚强的力量和最原始的血脉膨胀。 As a result, my respect for the land is growing. I think of the Mongolian cavalry galloping on the grassland. What gives them strength? It's the open grassland, the boundless land. I believe that what the land can bring to people is the strongest spirit, the strongest strength and the most primitive blood expansion. | 
