“眼泪和欢笑都是第一次。”少年时代捧读王蒙“青春万岁”里的诗句,我是热血沸腾过的。 在眼泪和欢笑里,背着山石一样的沉默从遥远的山村走向喧嚣的城市,从一个懵懵懂懂的孩子到一个独抒己见的青年,白驹过隙,无法挽留的最是时光的脚步。 在清冷的日子里,我固守在城市的一隅,用心尺丈量理想和现实间最短的距离。一如农夫,耐心而又虔诚地守望田头,等待春华秋实。我什么都不信,只信自己 “Tears and laughter are all the first time.” In his youth, he read the verses of Wang Meng’s “Long Live Youth,” and I was passionate about it. In the tears and laughter, with the rock-like silence from the remote village to the noisy city, from a ignorant child to a young man to express his views, fleeting, the most untouchable pace of time. In the cold days, I stick to the corner of the city, measure the shortest distance between ideal and reality. As a farmer, patiently and devoutly guarding the fields, waiting for Chunhua Qiushi. I do not believe anything, only believe in myself