Excerpts from A Journey to the Desert:
Stay alone in a small and lonely room, thinking hard. I don't know that time is actually slipping away by me, bit by bit, but I can't move. I must come up with a result-what am I thinking? What am I thinking? I didn't know anything until the results came out. Perhaps, this is a desert trip in itself. We will never know how thrilling and incredible things will happen in the desert before the trip is over. Yes, I'm traveling in the desert now.
In fact, this is a trip to the desert. In this trip, I need a belief, a belief that can support the problems we dare to face, just like what supports Christians who want to cross the Atlantic or Pacific when the bourgeois society comes. Perhaps, it is not called faith, but we don't know why it is called faith; However, in any case, it is essentially a kind of support for our activities. As I am now, as we all know, it is terrible to travel in the desert without faith.
In fact, this is a trip to the desert. In this trip, I need courage, a will to dare to resist, even heroism, even domineering; Genghis Khan's achievements are unprecedented. He occupied half of Asia and half of the world with the assets of a small Mongolian country. I wonder, if the situation in Mongolia at that time, if he didn't have that kind of courage, will, heroism and domineering, how could people forget him a thousand years later?
Excerpt from The Desert of Passion:
In the afternoon, with a tired body and only a little joy left, I drove to Zhongwei desert, where there is a mysterious sand dune, which is the first sand bay of the Yellow River. Shapotou, located at the southeast edge of Tengger Desert, is the intersection of grassland and desert, Central Asia and North China Loess Plateau. There are 4 17 species of plants and more than 30 species of wild animals, which fully show a biological world in transition from the north temperate zone of Central Asia to the desert. Here, the Yellow River surges like a jade belt. Standing here overlooking the distance, the five-color sand mountain radiates charming light in the sun.
Although it is afternoon, the sun is still bright and clear, and the sky is as blue as washing. The blue sky is so direct, so pure and thorough, and blue makes people experience it out of body. The beauty of unadorned clouds is intoxicating The desert is endless, along the gentle undulating terrain, looking into the distance, the desert has been extending to the sky and gradually blending with the blue sky. It constitutes a beautiful ink painting, and I am immersed in a mythical world.
Accompanied by soft breeze and bright white clouds, I boarded an ATV. The car is driving at a high speed, sitting in the car and looking at the desert: like a piece of white Wang Yang with rolling waves, spreading out without boundaries. Dunes and valleys keep rolling and shining in the sun. The white desert is a bit dazzling and more beautiful, like a mirage.
With the rapid driving of ATV, it flies from one dune over the valley to another, and the violent bumps are like sitting in a rough boat in the sea. Wave after wave of breathing makes my heart more nervous. The wind, with powdery fine sand, blows, hits the body and the face, and the whole body smells of desert, which is both romantic and poetic.
Walking off the ATV, the fine sand was wrinkled by the breeze, spreading around like ripples on the lake, stepping on such small ripples, just like stepping on a soft and comfortable carpet, leaving footprints. People's laughter scattered to the mighty sand sea, flying into the beautiful and simple clouds, I do not know where it will drift with the white clouds.
Looking up at the blue sky and white clouds, I feel that I am flying, flying like a cloud. There was no panic, only excitement, and my heart was shocked.
Charming fairyland, blue sky and white clouds make me linger, but it's getting late and still early. Warm desert, where I left my laughter and footprints, hope, hope that no matter how many centuries have passed, you still remember my flying figure and happy laughter. ...
Excerpt from Persistence in the Desert:
I am a traveler from the emotional desert. Only the desolate desert accommodates my persistence, and only the eternal moon suits me best.
And I am eager for Hongxue to make a lonely and distant way home in the setting sun of zero.
Life was born on 198 1 April 17, accompanied by the sound of the phoenix tail separating from the red shadow. The first sound of coming into this world is crying. Maybe this is human nature, even fragile.
I don't deny the fragility of my character. When I enjoy the beautiful scenery, you have a smiling eye, and even your pink coat is a beautiful colorful cloud in the sunset. Silk rain is brewing in the blue sky in your happy dimple. I am used to hearing children's voices in the bamboo forest, like a birthday music box. I still look up happily in intoxication. Look at the colorful clouds in the sunset. Where are the gray clouds? At the moment, how does the green bamboo forest turn white with the autumn frost-the white dove with broken wings, in the sad song of "The wind rustling, Shui Han rustling", a piece of white feather falls with blood. Why are tears flooding? Leave it to the earth and make a sad wandering on the equator of the earth. You take your gray clouds, control your ark, float my river of tears, and be your endless wandering.
The world will be lonely forever, listening and ignoring. Since then, the soul has withered, and this pink rose is no longer open in the chilly spring.
In this lonely year, God gave me warm spring and winter afterheat, cold in summer and late autumn, and cold winter in early autumn. Is this luck, but a kind of happiness? If I give you a copy, are you pitiful?