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小时候爱在树林里逛,爱弹弓,真不好意思说,这一玩还玩到了大学四年级;毕业后还拿个小弹弓到处转就不像样子;工作后有工资,鸟枪换炮,买得起汽枪了。一天在一大院中举枪猎鸟,有位大娘在身后忧心地说:“哎哟!别打,请都请不来了啊……”我心里好一阵怆然,就再也没拿过枪,但越发喜欢森林,喜欢溪水,喜欢水边的石矶和深涧的蕡荟,更喜欢那无人打搅的谧林中的风声和鸟鸣,从此也就酷爱上了写实艺术。
When I was a child, I loved to stroll in the woods and love slingshots. I am sorry to say that this play also played in the fourth grade. After graduation, I still found it rather like taking a small slingshot everywhere. After work, I got salary, shotgun cannon, Gun. One day in a large courtyard gun fire bird, an aunt in the back of the worry said: “Oh! Do not fight, please do not come ah ... ...” My heart a while suddenly, never took Gun, but more and more like the forest, like streams, like the rocky shore water and Shen Jian Hui, more like that no one disturbing the sound of forest and birds in the forest, from where they also love the realistic art.