轻叩岁月尘封的古镇大门，             
            千年的记忆在斑驳砖瓦间苏醒。     
            层峦叠嶂的荒山如老者褶皱；        
            蜿蜓的山梁似游龙盘踞，                 
            直指苍穹；                                            
            蓊郁的原始森林低吟着亘古的谣曲。                            
            几处依山而筑的古村，                        
            像被时光遗忘的明珠撒落塬上。      
            晨曦初露时、农人荷锄而出，          
            暮色四合际、炊烟袅袅而归。         
            当亘古的宁静与现代文明相遇，     
            青台板铺就的天街渐次繁荣。        
            山歌声声，                                             
            如钱塘潮涌般澎湃激荡。