凝视昆仑山昆仑山辽远而绵长,面对昆仑山,人们只能眺望。一次,我眺望昆仑山许久,直至累了低下头休息。这时才发现,身后有一位维吾尔族老人。他在地上蹲着,看见我低下头便站起身,表情凝重地笑了笑,用手向一块石头指了一下。我走到那块石头跟前,觉得它没有特殊的地方。我回头望他,他又用手指了一下石头,说:“石头。” Staring Kunlun Mountains Kunlun Mountains far and long, in the face of Kunlun Mountains, people can only overlook. Once, I looked Kunlun Mountain for a long time, until tired and bowed his head to rest. It was only then that there was a Uighur elderly behind. He squatted on the ground, saw me bow down and stood up, grinning smiled, pointing a stone to his hand. I walked to the stone, feel it no special place. I look back at him, he again finger the stone, said: “stone. ”