曾经有个国外的设计大师来中国,出了个题目给中国的学生做,题目是《躲雨》,一阵苦思冥想后诞生了各种各样的画面:蚂蚁躲在蘑菇下;小孩子躲在妈妈的裙子下;路人举着大叶子遮住脑袋;挖个地道钻下去,也是躲;和那片雨云赛跑也是躲……而最为大师所赞赏的这样的一幅:雨从云层里落下来,自己却悠闲自在地躺在那片雨云上面,下吧下吧,我在你之上,其奈我何?——这个智慧的火花真谈得上是异想天开了。可没有这些“异想”,天又怎么会“开”呢? 一次给学生们出了一题:风。 风这玩意还真的是看不见、摸不着,可又时时存在身边,因是作用于它物而为人所感知,表现上有点难度。 没一会儿,江郎才尽,“能想的已经想完了啊。”七嘴八舌的声音。 “真的没了吗?” “你还能想到什么啊?”学生反问我。 There was a foreign design master to China, a topic for the Chinese students to do, the title is “shelter”, after a bitter contemplation gave birth to a variety of images: ants hiding under the mushroom; children hide in the mother Under the skirt; passers-by holding big leaves cover their heads; digging a tunnel to go down, but also hide; and that patch of rain racing is hiding ... And most admired by the master of such a: the rain fell from the clouds, But I am lying in leisurely and leisurely above the rain cloud, under it, I am on top of you, how do I? - This spark of wisdom really is to be whimsical. Without these “fanciful”, how could the sky “open”? Once to the students a question: the wind. Wind this stuff really is invisible, touching, but there are always around, because it is acting on it and the perception of people, the performance of a bit difficult. Not a moment, Jiang Lang only do, “can think of thinking over ah.” Razor sound. “Really?” “What else can you think of?” The students asked me.