在沙漠中,在废墟里,在许多绝望之地,我都见过负重行走的人。他们有的身上背着沉重的行囊,有的身无长物,但我能感觉到他们肩上的分量。他们驼背弯腰,步履蹒跚,气喘如牛,表现出的艰辛让天空和大地都平添了几分沉重。可是,再看他们的眼睛,被苦难压塌的眼皮下面,有两道光芒直视前方。在旁观者的眼里,前方空无一物,所能收获的仅仅只有绝望,而他们目光仍然直视前方,在那两道光芒的尽头,你会突然发现,沙漠中有一片傲立千年的胡杨林,废墟里有青草正在发 In the desert, in the rubble, in many desperate places, I have seen people who carry on their feet. Some of them carry a heavy bag on the body, some bodyless, but I can feel the weight on their shoulders. They hunched back, hobbled, gasped like cattle, showing the hardships of the sky and the earth have added a bit heavier. However, looking at their eyes, under the eyelids that were crushed by suffering, there were two rays of light looking straight ahead. In the eyes of onlookers, there is nothing in front of them, what they can harvest is only despair, and their eyes are still looking straight ahead. At the end of those two lights, you suddenly realize that there is a proud millennium in the desert Populus euphratica, there are grass in the ruins are being made