当我的双脚真真切切地踏上这片布满砾石的戈壁,展光透过薄雾的缝隙,洒落在高山丘壑的脊背中,远山遮着静谧的面纱,安详地绵亘在地平线上,一路向西的风景已被我们匆匆的脚步抛在了身后。一路上,从没听说过的村庄和与它们有关的地名,伴随着徐徐落日和冉冉月光,趟过岁月的荣光与殇痕,依然默默地存在 When my feet solemnly set foot on this piece of gravel covered Gobi, Zhanuang through the mist of the gap, sprinkled in the back of the mountain hills, the mountains cover the quiet veil, peacefully stretches over the horizon On the west all the way to the scenery has been thrown behind us hurried footsteps. Along the way, the villages that I have never heard of and the names of places associated with them, still silently exist with the glory and traces of the slowly falling sun and the moonlight