提起沙漠，似乎总是与孤寂，与死气沉沉相关———无边无垠的撒哈拉，“鸟不回”的罗布泊，不见生命的塔克拉玛干……它们吞噬了太多的生命：不起眼的鸟兽，忠勇的余纯顺，还有那永远消失了的神秘的楼兰古国。沙漠中惟一能让人想到生命的是胡杨———千年不死，千年不倒，千年 When we talk about the desert, it always seems to be related to loneliness and lifelessness—the Sahara, the boundless Sarawak, the Lop Nur of “Birds who don’t return”, and the Taklamakan that doesn’t see life... They have swallowed too many lives: humble birds and beasts, loyal Yu Chunshun, there is the mysterious ancient Loulan country that has disappeared forever. The only people in the desert that can make people think of life is the Populus—the Millennium is not dead, the millennium does not fall, and the Millennium