信仰底哀伤许地山在更阑人静底时候,伦文就要到池边对他心里所立底乐神请求说:“我怎能得天才呢?我底天才缺乏了,我要表现的,也不能尽地表现了!天才可以像油那样,日日添注入我这盏小灯么?若是能,求你为我,注入些少。”“我已经为你注入了。”伦先生听见这句话,便放心回到自己底屋里。他舍不得睡,提起乐器来,一口气就制成一曲。自己奏了又奏,觉得满意,才含着笑,到卧室去。 At the bottom of his faith, Saddam Hussein was still at the bottom of the pond, and when he was still at the bottom of the pond, Lun Wen went to the pool and asked him, “How can I be a genius? I have no talent at all, and I want to show, Can not do as much as you can! Genius can be like oil, add to my little lamp every day? If yes, please for me, into a little less. ”“ I have injected for you. ” When I hear these words, I am relieved to return to my own house. He could not bear to sleep, brought instruments, one breath to make a song. I played and played, feel satisfied, only with a smile, go to the bedroom.