话说1997年年底京城的严冬,一个叫阿来的一脸沉静的藏族青年,端坐朝阳区东土城路25号作协10楼的会议室,听一群学者诗人宣判《尘埃落定》一本奇书的命运。他面如重枣,色如佛陀,眉间一颗醒目吉祥痣,表情亦僧亦俗,棕深色的衣袍,鞋子上蒙着尘土,仿佛已 Saying the end of 1997 the capital of the winter, a calm look of Arab young Tibetan, sitting in the Chaoyang District, East Tucheng Road on the 25th floor for the conference room on the 10th floor, listening to a group of scholars and poets sentenced “the dust settles” a strange The fate of the book. His face, such as heavy dates, color, such as Buddha, eyebrow eye-catching auspicious mole, facial expressions are also monks, brown robes, shoes covered in dust, as if