其实,写东西就是写生活,生活中不会有许多轰轰烈烈的大事件让你去描写,更多的是身边的人,家常的事,和那些陈年的记忆。我偏爱用极简的笔墨摹写人事的传统,正如一枝无名的小花,没有很优雅的姿态,甚至还有些惆怅,可就是那一点淡淡的清香,或许才能让你找到“野”与“俗”的感悟。我父亲曾问过他,为什么不要堂屋,他说:“打鬼子在的时候,我就住在这里,我对这屋有感情,我想叶落归根啊!” In fact, writing is to write life, life will not have many spectacular events let you describe, more people around, ordinary things, and those memories of old age. I prefer to use the minimalist ink to depict the tradition of personnel. Just like an unknown flower, there is not a very graceful gesture or even some melancholy, but it may be a touch of fragrance that may allow you to find “wild” and “ Vulgar ”sentiment. My father asked him why he did not want to have a dorm room. He said: “When I was a devil, I lived here. I have feelings for the house. I want to return to the roots!”