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去海边,往福建的海边。那里,海与风有更宽阔的幅面。临上路前,我正在中国的另外一端——西部高原。大多数时候,我都在亚洲内陆的高原上穿行。高原上,风横吹,山脉不动,荒野却在汹涌。荒野上面的草、树,还有砂尘,相互争逐。然后,是夜的降临:星光稀朗,寒气下降,一切都凝结,霜花闪烁,星星点点。连水都静下来了,一条条奔流的河,泻入内陆的咸水湖,静止、凝结,如酥酪,如硝盐,如水成岩。水成岩,就是水中物质凝结成的石头。只剩下一个人,在时间的深渊旁,思绪明灭,
To the beach, to the seaside in Fujian. There, the sea and the wind have a wider format. Before leaving, I was on the other side of China - the western plateau. Most of the time, I travel through the hinterland of Asia. The plateau, the wind blowing, the mountains do not move, the wilderness is turbulent. Wilderness above the grass, trees, sand and dust, compete with each other. Then, it is the night’s coming: the stars are light and the chill falls, everything is frozen, the frost blinks and the stars are a little bit different. Even the water is calm down, a stream of rivers, diarrhea inland lagoons, static, condensation, such as cheese, such as nitrate, such as water into rocks. Sedimentary rocks are the stones that water condenses into. Only one person left, next to the abyss of time, his thoughts clear out,