不曾想到，与奇秀峨眉，竟然是在雨中相遇；
峨眉的雨，竟也媚眼如丝，撑一把伞，遮不住、沁凉入心；
是云雾，也是香火青烟，隐去了菩萨，隐去了金顶，也隐去了舍身崖；
但灵猴依旧守候、游人依旧如织、善男信女依然虔诚的拜谒；
下山的时候，几个大凉山的彝族乡民，背着沉重的背篓，一步一步，运送砂石。
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