对于读书,至今我仍属盲从之人,多是看热闹,未能达到深入其中,读则明晰透彻,深得要旨,写则温文尔雅,汪洋恣肆的境界。虽如此,二十几年来,不曾间断读书,算来也无愧人生。几桩读书中发生的趣事,信手拈来,道于各位。七十年代初,我升入中学。校园里人声鼎沸,热闹非凡,充斥耳畔的是吵闹声、批判声,学校里惟没有读书声。那时候,人的神经绷得紧紧的,那样一种环境、一种氛围,读书者能有几人?我却有幸得到了班主任老师的不吝赐教。班主任姓吕,教语文的,写得一手好字。吕老师每天早晨给我写一首绝句,五、七言什么的,先给我解意,然后要求我每日背诵下来。那时年龄小、记忆好,几百首诗歌就 For reading, I still blind people, mostly watch the fun, failed to reach deep into them, the reading is clear and thorough, won the essence, write gentle, ocean unbridled realm. Having said that, in the past two decades, I have never stopped studying and I am worthy of life. A few books interesting things happen, come in handy, way to you. In the early seventies, I went to high school. Voice on campus, crowded, full of ears is the noise, criticism of sound, but the school did not read the sound. At that time, people’s nerves taut, that kind of environment, an atmosphere, how many people can book readers? I was fortunate enough to have the teacher teacher educated us. Class teacher surnamed Lu, teaching language, written good handwriting. Lu teacher wrote me a quatrall every morning, five or seven words, give me the meaning, and then asked me to recite daily. At that time, young, good memory, hundreds of poetry