那一天,我沿着山谷爬坡上坎,手拿一本书,一会儿仰望天空,不时又埋头沉思着书中的问题,偶有心得又拿出笔在书上勾画着,书写着。在人困马乏之际,忽然抬头不经意之间,三五枝野生的桃花溜进了我的视野,就在前方不远处的山崖边。说是野生的,是因为离那儿周围很远很远都没有一户人家,即使平常也少有人来。也许是在寒冬里感受到了太多的萧索与荒凉,大地更是时常阴沉着脸颊, That day, I climbed the ridge of the valley, holding a book in my hand, then looking up at the sky for a moment, and meditating on the book from time to time. Occasionally, I took out a pen and sketched out the book. Lack of people in the sleepy occasion, suddenly looked up inadvertently, thirty-five wild peach slipped into my field of vision, not far in front of the cliff edge. It is wild because there is not a single family far and away, even though few are usually. Perhaps in the wintry feeling too much desolation and desolation, the earth is often gloomy cheeks,