静夜,取几片茶叶,心里忽然就记挂起了不久前受灾的汶川灾民,不久前从灾区来的一位朋友曾来家里作客,也是用这样的清茶来招待朋友。朋友是搞收藏的,过去来家里喝茶,谈论的话题总是不离收藏,朋友收藏瓷器,想必损失惨重,但这一次,对收藏只字未提,他的心情我能理解,在生命攸关的时候,平日里所藏的那些宝贝不过是身外之物。是啊,在这样的天灾面前,连人的生命都显得那样的卑微,那些藏品,虽也是呕心沥血得来,但与生命比起来,又算得了什么呢? Quiet night, take a few slices of tea, my heart suddenly remember the recent earthquake hit Wenchuan victims, not long ago from the disaster area to a friend who came home at home, but also to use such tea to entertain friends. Friends are engaged in the collection, the past came to tea at home, talking about the topic is always away from the collection of friends, porcelain collection, must have suffered heavy losses, but this time, no mention of the collection, his mood I can understand, in life and death When, the treasure hidden in weekdays is nothing but the extramarital thing. Yes, in the face of such natural disasters, even human life appears to be so humble. Although those collections are also made with painstaking efforts, what is the comparison with life?