真正的艺术家和真正的哲学家一样,是一个拓荒者。他离开人们经常走的路,常常一去就是几年,去找一条新路,常常一去不复返。——房龙引子初春,成都,又是一年一季的人间四月天!沉寂一冬的蓉城,曾经包裹的寒冷和萧瑟,渐渐在人们期待的春风中消融而失,转而呈现的是一种久违的温暖和生机——街道两旁,往日的枯树已悄然冒出令人心醉的新芽,桃花突兀地灿烂绽放,柳树垂着沉静的青丝,银杏树依然傲骨挺立,槐树枝叶悠然摇摆,春风悠悠骤然抚面,市区的街道上人流、 True artists, like real philosophers, are pioneers. He left the way people often go, often go to only a few years to find a new road, often gone forever. - Dragon cited early spring, Chengdu, but also a year-long human April day! Silence a winter of Chengdu, once wrapped in the cold and bleak, gradually disappear in the spring breeze people look forward to, instead presented a A long absence of warmth and vitality - the streets on both sides, the dead trees of the past has quietly emerge an enchanted sprout, the brilliant bloom of the towering flowers, the willows drowned quiet black silk, ginkgo tree is still proud of standing, Spring breeze suddenly touch the surface, the flow of people in the streets of the city,