小学时的一天,我在家里发现了一支父亲的毛笔,就又翻出来墨汁和本子,在上面写起了“毛笔字”。现在回忆起这番情景,当时的那种冲动应该是与生俱来的对书法的兴趣吧。父亲发现后,从起初对我举动的好奇慢慢发展到对我的指点。父亲是个很严厉的人,我还记得因为笔画的不到位,我还挨过父亲的巴掌呢。 One day in primary school, I found a father’s brush at home, and then turned out the ink and the book on which I wrote “calligraphy”. Now recall this scene, the kind of impulses at that time should be born with the interest of calligraphy it. My father’s discovery, from the initial curiosity of my move slowly developed to point to me. My father is a very harsh person, and I still remember that because the stroke was not in place, I was still under the hand of my father.