洗砚磨墨作字,焚香扫地读书。这是朋友尘远三年前送我的书法,一株两株腊梅开在窗外,香气冷冷;猛然见到一株高大的茶花,红艳艳是喜庆年画的底色,天空明明灭灭,像是一句暗语,与我内心的某些东西颇为契合。新年近了。苏州老法头的生活大体如此:殷实人家造一座园林住,普通人家则在粉墙黛瓦上开一扇花窗。庭院里遍植花草,书桌前放 Ink wash ink for the word, incense sweeping reading. This is a friend of mine sent me three years ago, calligraphy, a two plants opened in the window of the bloom, cold aroma; suddenly saw a tall Camellia, red Yan Yan is the festive New Year background, the sky was extinguished, as if An argot, quite in line with something in my heart. New Year is coming. Suzhou old head of life generally so: honest people make a garden live, ordinary people are in the pink wall to open a window on the Daiwa. Planting flowers in the courtyard, put in front of the desk