有泪水在,我感觉自己依然饱满。每天接触阿拉伯数字,慢慢地生出一种莫名的恐惧。如果麻木占领我的心胸,如果情感像干瘪的谷穗,如果泪囊像干涸的河床,该如何是好?于是,闲暇时或聆听凄美的乐曲,或捧读一本关于人生的大书,去迎接那不期而至的泪水。当梁山伯与祝英台小提琴协奏曲如泣如诉地咏叹——从“抗争”到“化 Tears, I feel myself still full. Every day contact with Arab numbers, slowly gave birth to an inexplicable fear. If numbness occupies my heart, if the emotion is like a shriveled corn, what if the lacrimal sac resembles a dry river bed? So, in my spare time or listening to poignant music, or reading a big book about life, go Welcome to the unexpected tears. When Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai violin concerto sobbing to complain to chant - from ”resistance “ to ”