粗览扎西旦措的诗歌集《坐在一个陌生的清晨》就有一种清新扑面而来。这种感觉就像夏日雨后的草原,天空湛蓝,白云悠悠,飞鸟相逐;就像仲春和风拂过大地,小草青青,柳枝摇曳;就像秋高气爽的夜晚,月色皎洁,星辰灿灿;就像寒冬中绽放的梅花,红心点点,暗香袭人。再读时发现,她身上的每一个毛孔似乎都张开着,始终无声无息地触摸着自然,感知着 Rough Zhaxi Dan measures poetry “sitting in a strange morning,” there is a fresh blowing. This feeling is like the grassland after the summer rain, the sky blue, white clouds long, the birds step by step; like Zhongchun wind blowing across the earth, green grass, willow swaying; just like the autumn night, moonlight bright, stars shine; Like a plum blossoms in winter, a little bit of heart, dark incense. Read again found that every pore in her body seems to be open, always quietly touch nature, perception