面对讲台下那一张张青春四溢的面孔,我常常想起王蒙《青春万岁》中的诗句:“所有的日子/所有的日子/都来吧/让我编织你们/用青春的金线/和幸福的璎珞/编织你们……”十六、七岁,花样年华,十六、七岁,美丽健康活泼向上,但十六、七岁也自有成长中的困惑与迷惘。刘靖堂的《城》正是表达了这种困惑:城并不罕见,它存在于每个人的心中。一群人的心便组成了城。岁月的道路并不平坦,人在岁月的路上,在道德为私利的叉 Faced with a youthful face under the podium, I often think of Wang Meng’s verse in “Longing for Youth”: “All days/all days/come/let me knit you/the golden thread of youth” And we are happy/weaving you...” Sixteen or seven years old, full-hearted, sixteen or seven years old, beautiful and healthy and lively, but the sixteen and seven-year-old also have their own growing confusion and confusion. Liu Jingtang’s “City” expresses this confusion: The city is not uncommon, it exists in everyone’s heart. The hearts of a group of people form the city. The road to years is not smooth, people are on the road to morality, forking the fork of selfishness