认识君天的时候,诗歌的光芒已经不再那么刺眼。我们坐在一张破桌子旁边,谈论我们迷恋诗歌的那些日子,有一种恍若隔世的感觉。君天的表情永远都那么沉重,黝黑的脸庞蕴含着西北汉子特有的从容。我们对视着,沉默让我们感到充实。天上的云彩轻飘地移动着,企图牵引着我们的视线。君天是那种不轻易动心的男人,他的骨子里有一种无法形容的坚韧。作为二十世纪八十年代末的大学生,我们把诗歌写作看得很重。那是一种文化激情,也是商业时代到来之前的最后的精神狂欢。君天的写作却很少带 When you know the king, the light of poetry is no longer so dazzling. We sat by a broken table and talked about the days when we were obsessed with poetry, and there was a feeling of transgression. Jun Tian’s expression will always be so heavy, dark face contains unique Northwest gentleman. As we look, silence makes us feel fulfilled. The clouds in the sky moved lightly in an attempt to draw our attention. Jun-day is the kind of not easily tempted man, his bones have an indescribable tenacity. As a college student in the late 1980s, we put a heavy weight on writing poetry. It is a cultural passion, but also the last spiritual carnival before the advent of the business era. Jun Tian’s writing is rarely with