荒凉是羞惭生命颜容的古镜,是记录死神业绩的册簿。它让人望而生畏,心存惶惧。 头一回领略和感受荒凉是在1987年的8月。北京作协派我和另两名会员去参加青海地质局组织的少年夏令营活动。我们误了行期,青海地质局便配了一辆越野车,由办公室主任陪着前去追赶。我们被拉出了西宁,拉上了文成公主肩负和亲重任走过的唐蕃古道。在文成公 Bleak is shameful as the old face of life, is a record of death performance books. It is daunting, fearful. The first time to experience and feel desolate in August 1987. Beijing Writers Association sent me and two other members to participate in youth summer camp organized by Qinghai Geological Bureau. We mistakenly made the trip, Qinghai Geological Bureau will be equipped with an SUV, escorted by the director of the office to catch up. We were pulled out of Xining and pulled up the ancient path of the Tang and Tang Dynasty where Princess Wencheng shouldered the heavy responsibility. In the text into the public