初晤《珠穆朗玛》,是在一个颇不经意的晚会上。看惯了哀哭乐唱不哀不乐也要干嚎几声乱舞几通的拙劣表演,对台上那种以媚人抑或自媚为目的的叫做节目的东西,我向来是麻木和不以为然的,可当作为舞蹈伴奏曲的《珠穆朗玛》,同着那与雪峰及雪峰之上的天空同色的藏袍,在一阵祭神式的跺脚中款款而至时,我不但失去了往昔的自矜,还茫然慌然得不知所措。《珠穆朗玛》,这咒语式的神曲,将我悠然怆然的灵魂从那尘没的深渊中唤醒,飘然出窍,在天际之外超时空的境域里游离。我仿佛听到了自己的 The first meeting with “Everest” was at a casual party. I used to see weeping, singing, not crying, howling, howling, howl, how I used to show something on the stage that was flamboyant or flattering. I had always been numb and disagreeable, As an accompaniment of the dance, “Everest”, accompanied by a Tibetan robe of the same color as the sky above Xuefeng and Xuefeng, not only did I lose my self-esteem during the sacrificial offerings, Also confused panic overwhelmed. “Everest”, this spell-like Divine Comedy, my leisurely soul awakened from the dust of the abyss, floating in the air, out of space beyond the horizon. I seem to hear myself