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当马蹄踏碎晨露，羊群吻过草浪，牦牛的身影如山峦的剪影——草原便有了呼吸。
这里是风与自由的疆域，是牧人与生灵共写的史诗。彩鞍载着沉默的信仰，黑白的牦牛如散落的星子，在绿绸般的土地上迁徙、驻足、生生不息。
远山是背景，天空是帷幕，而每一个生命，都是这场天地交响中不可或缺的音符。
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