Chapter 4 sunshine · starlight
Sunshine
The morning sun in Gobi is magnificent.
The vast and endless bikong mysterious and profound, the brilliant stack of sub-clouds, the vast and open Gobi desert, and the vast desert.
The camp in the morning is quietly waiting for the sun to shine. We felt a kind of undefined and imperceptible trembling in the rolling movement, as if it was a verification of all expectations. In a twinkling of an eye, a round of fireball jumped out of the ground, and the red was pure, without a trace of dust. The sun is naked and the sun is shining brightly.
Immersed in the sun's burning light, there is a kind of exciting heart, there is a kind of energetic passion born!
This is the sun in the Gobi, the gentle sun!
The sun at noon in Gobi is hot.
We only see our own steps, but we cannot see our own shadows.
At this time, the sun was hard, and she shot down hard, penetrating everything and hiding everywhere. Looking up at the sky, the sky in the Gobi is transparent and dizzy. A large volume of cloud floated between the transparent day and the naked earth, And the whole piece of cloud was parked there, heavy as a hill, so that the sky above her head and the ground under her feet were even more vast.
The sun shines through the floating air, burning. Every inch of land is released with heat. Sitting on the ground, people feel scorched. Even so, we cannot stop moving forward.
Starlight
When I was a child, I lie in the bamboo bed in my hometown and look up at the stars in the sky. It is a kind of poetry and a pleasure in summer.
When I grow up, I am hiding in a wooden bed in a different village. Remembering the stars in my dreams is helpless. It is just a difficult problem in my life.
Lying in bed watching the stars, eyes are confined to a sky; on the Gobi Desert watching the stars, the sky is the curtain, the Earth is the seat, eyes and infinite.
The distance between heaven and earth is closer, which is far from the city.
"The night is cool, like water, watching the star of The Morning Glory", the stars are the best notes of the lonely cold night.
The stars of the sky are no longer jumping and shining. It is often said that the stars in the sky correspond to everyone on the ground. At this moment, where is my star in the night? The ups and downs of life are repeated, and if the stars are dark and bright, they are never and never constant.
Even in the years to come, there will still be a bright star shining in the air on the Gobi Desert!