L生死石头的黄昏,隐藏在喀斯特地表。我们于多年前生,简单的呼吸。于多年后死,厚重的尘土。呼吸之间,人群奔走。喀斯特移动的风景,在我们的身后慢慢演变。风景从来不会变老,人却在向着死亡的方向发育。生存是必然的选择,在一片高原之上,地表凹凸,树木丛生,流水奔放。一片土地,是艰难的生,是简单的亡。谁也不能逃出升天。谁也不能逃离一片土地,以这土壤的营养,喂养远方。 L dusk of life and death stone, hidden in the karst surface. We were born many years ago, simply breathing. Died many years later, heavy dust. Breathing, the crowd ran. Karst moving landscape slowly evolves behind us. The landscape never grow old, people are in the direction of death. Survival is an inevitable choice. On a plateau, the surface is rugged, forested and flowing. A piece of land is a difficult life, a simple death. No one can escape heaven. No one can flee a piece of land to feed the distance with this soil's nutrition.