我喜欢坐在图书馆里的感觉。不看书也喜欢。那么多人坐在一间屋子里,安安静静,手上摩挲书页的声音像万籁俱寂的夜里雪在飘落。也许只有到了新疆的戈壁沙漠地区才能够真正体会到绿洲这个词的珍贵。在乌鲁木齐飞往喀什的飞机上,透过窗户看到大地上到处是一望无际灰褐色的天山山脉,雪山山顶就在眼前,一个半小时的航程里基本没有看到河流和绿地。 I like the feeling of sitting in the library. Do not read books like it. So many people sitting in a room, restful, the hands of Moxa book page sounds like the silence of snow falling in the night. Maybe it is only when the desert in Gobi of Xinjiang is really able to truly appreciate the precious word oasis. In Urumqi, flying to Kashi aircraft, through the window to see the earth is full of endless Taupe Tianshan mountains, snow-capped mountains in front of an hour and a half in the basic flight did not see the river and green.