我常常从城市走出。多是走向郊区、乡村,或是从这一座城市走向另一座城市。只有极少时候是走向荒漠。但就是这极少时候,给我留下的印象、伤感、震撼却远远大于多的时候。说实话,我原以为荒漠就是荒凉的沙漠、戈壁、碱滩、砾原,没有生命,没有人炯,单调、乏味、枯燥、窒闷,甚至恐惧。但近些年,当我一次次地踏进塔里木盆地、准噶尔盆地、新疆甘肃毗邻地区,一次次地反思、总结这些积 I often come out of the city. Mostly to the suburbs, villages, or from this one city to another city. Only a very few times is the desert. But it is this very few times, give me the impression left, sad, shock is far greater than the time. To be honest, I thought the desert was desolate desert, Gobi, alkali beach, gravel, no life, no one Jiong, monotonous, boring, boring, stuffy, and even fear. However, in recent years, when I step into the Tarim Basin, the Junggar Basin and the adjacent area of ​​Gansu, Xinjiang, I repeatedly reflect on these products