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1.小站初读刘亮程,我还是高中生。正当性情过溢的年纪,专好大喜大恸的文章,以为人生若不是杜鹃啼血就该骇浪惊涛。我读他的第一篇是《先父》,写于2002年,在他整整四十岁时。他语气平实,寻常得正如一位坐在坟头轻话家常的儿子。谈笑间,草木老去,天亦黄昏,尘世寂寥得叫人后怕。没有琐屑的世俗可供铺张,只有他的情不自禁。“父亲,只有你能认出你的儿子。他从小流落人世,不知家,不知冷暖饥饱。只有你记得我身上的胎记,记得我初来人世的模样和眼神,记得我第一眼看见你时,紧张陌生的表情和勉强的一丝微笑。”这样真切的、夹杂着急切呼吸和温度的疼,在我
1. Primary Reading Liu Liang Cheng, I am still a high school student. Legitimate overflowing the age of the elite, overjoyed article, that if life is not cuckoo crowed on the seaweed. My first reading of him was “The First Father,” written in 2002, when he was exactly 40 years old. His voice was plain and ordinary as a son sitting on a grave headdress. Laugh, between the old trees, the sky is also dusk, the world was so scared of loneliness. There is no trivial world for extravagant, only he can not help but. “Father, only you can recognize your son .He was born from childhood, I do not know home, I do not know the hunger .Here you only remember the birthmark on me, remember the appearance and eyes of my first appearance, I remember the first time I saw When you are nervous, strange expression and a slight smile. ”" This is true, mixed with eagerness to breathe and temperature pain in me