放眼望去,不见对岸,只见漫漫无际的河水。无桥时,如要渡过,需竭力呼喊,唤出船夫舟楫,靠岸,上船,奋力划水,出没风波,摇曳江心,畏惧巨浪礁石,唯恐有所差池,不得抵达对岸。这就酷似笔下文章,为了达意,为了使人明白,不惜万语千言呼喊,有唇齿焦渴之势,倾多年所学,努力写去,心里经常有顾虑,怕被曲解,怕被忽略,待见到些许成效,才能放心。后来,大桥架起来了。可以无视水天阔朗,古渡口愁绪郁积,风高浪急。这架桥人在意的,不 Looking ahead, not seen the other side, I saw the endless river. No bridge, if you want to cross, we must strive to shout, call out the boatman boat 楫, beach, board the ship, struggling to paddle water, turmoil, swaying the river, fear waves reef, lest there be any pool, shall not reach the other side. This is exactly like writing articles, in order to achieve the purpose, in order to make people understand, do not stop shouting thousands of words, there is the tendency of the lips and the thirst, pour years of learning, and strive to write, my heart often have concerns, afraid of being misinterpreted, afraid to be ignored, to be seen To a little result, can rest assured. Later, the bridge up. You can ignore the glory sky, the ancient ferry depressed mood, the wind and waves. This bridge people care, no