人到中年!在日复一日的忙碌当中,有一种东西好像早已遗失在记忆的深处,那个宝贝,叫感动。我早已不再流泪,冷漠的心灵,已没有了激情的泉。我只是厌倦,在草绿的时候踏青,在草黄的时候赏叶,而这一切,不过是春去秋来的轮回。但是在2003年9月,我的心在太久的干涸之后,在书里、在图片展览会里,遇上了这久违的心雨,淅淅沥沥的雨,绵绵深情的雨。在雨中,一个好人好官的故事生根、发芽;在雨中,我一遍一遍念着他的名字。我相信他是一面旗帜,对于我,对于许许多多在人民代表大会常务委员会工作的人。他以平凡的微笑给我们召唤,告诉我们一个很久都不曾提起的话题,那就是做怎样的人?做怎样的官?什么是生命的真谛?草绿春来。春来江水绿如 Middle-aged people! In day-to-day busy, there is a thing that seems to have long been lost in the depths of memory, that baby, called moving. I am no longer crying, cold heart, no longer have the passion of the spring. I’m just bored, outing in the grassy time, watching the leaves when the grass is yellow, and all this is just the reincarnation of spring and autumn. However, in September 2003, my heart dried up in too long, in the book, in the picture exhibition, met this long absence of heart and rain, patter of rain, affectionate rain. In the rain, the story of a good man and good man takes root and sprouts; in the rain, I read his name over and over again. I believe he is a banner, for me, for many people who work in the Standing Committee of the People’s Congress. He summoned us with an ordinary smile, told us a long time never mentioned topic, that is what kind of person? What kind of officer? What is the essence of life? Spring is green and green