我刚出生时,母亲在镇上的中医院工作,家就在医院里面,挨着抓药的中药房。不管你们信不信,我清楚记得自己躺在一个竹子做的婴儿摇床里,被家人放在门外的医院走廊,阴暗走廊里漂浮着浓郁的药香,我甚至能默背好几十种中草药的名字,从我躺在婴儿床上的角度,恰好能看到半掩着的家门后,墙上挂着一幅奔马图,那时候我就笃知,这是一幅仿徐悲鸿的赝品。有个老人会不时从门里出来,笑眯眯地给我摇几下 When I was just born, my mother worked in a Chinese medicine hospital in the town. Her home was in the hospital, next to the pharmacy where medicine was collected. Believe it or not, I clearly remember lying in a bamboo shack made by bamboo, placed by my family in the corridor of the hospital outside the corridor, rich in incense floating in the dark corridor, and I can even dozens of Chinese herbs Name, from the point of view I lay on the crib, just to see the half-covered house, the wall hung a gallop map, when I was aware that this is a fake imitation of Xu Beihong. There is an old man coming out from the door from time to time, give me a few shake smile