一块块洁白如玉的石头,晶莹透亮的石头,在铁锤的锛凿下,纷飞迸落——雕塑家正在创作。他下手果决利落,没有丝毫犹豫;眼中只有雕像,对地上的石块不屑一顾。一位年轻人,站在一边,看。往常,他的目光是那样地灵动,今天却有些了呆滞了。年轻人口袋里有一张纸,心里压着一座山。作为一个理科大学毕业生, Pieces of white jade stone, crystal clear translucent stone, in the hammer under the chisel, falling and falling - the sculptor is writing. He did not take the slightest hesitation in deciding what to do and what to do; only the statue in his eyes dismissed the stone on the ground. A young man, standing aside, watching. Often, his eyes are so smart, but a little dull today. The young man had a piece of paper in his pocket, pressing a mountain in his heart. As a science university graduate,