去年春天,你在格尔木河畔见到我,我已不是三十年前那个棒小伙,单薄的身影站在逆光中的铁塔上;今年夏天,你在昆仑山下见到我,我依然是三十年前那个棒小伙,铁塔之间是闪光的导线和我骄傲的笑容。在青藏高原上,不必表白生命的坚韧,你见过那贯穿四季的沙尘,日夜奔走的狂风;在青藏铁 Last spring, you met me at the Golmud. I was not the great guy thirty years ago. The thin figure stood on the tower in the backlight. This summer you met me under the Kunlun Mountain and I am still thirty years Before that great guy, between the tower is the flash of wire and my proud smile. In the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, do not have to confess the tenacity of life, you have seen the sand that runs through the seasons, running the winds day and night; in the Qinghai-Tibet Railway