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已记不得多少次从天安门广场穿过,仰面那宽广的天空时所涌起的那份怡然和激动,听那伴随风筝飘荡的悠悠响声所产生的遐想和创作冲动。总之,这么多年来,不管我身居何处,走到何方观赏多少类型的展览,只要一看到风筝,总能唤起作为画者的我心灵的无尽感受。不知道自己从哪天开始喜欢风筝,画风筝的那个日子也模糊得再也拾不起了。可到如今,自己却仍钟爱风筝,拉扯着系住风筝的那一丝
Can not remember how many times from Tiananmen Square through the back of the broad sky when the surge of share of joy and excitement, listening to the kite accompanied by the long sound of the reverie and creative impulse. In short, for so many years, no matter where I am, where to go and how many types of exhibitions to watch, I can always arouse the endless feeling of my soul as an artist as soon as I see a kite. I do not know from which day I started to like kites, and the days when I drew a kite were no longer picked up. But now, they still love the kite, pull the kite that tied the wire