法国现代作家儒勒·列那尔似乎不为太多人所知。我读他的文字也不多,仅读过他的一本薄薄的散文选。我先后读了三遍,最后一次读是在2008年汶川大地震之后,我这里临近四川,也是灾区之一。当时似乎没有哪本书能把我从大地的剧烈颤抖和心灵的断裂带中解救出来,就是说,太多的书都显得太吵、太表演、太商业、太公共化而难以抵达内心深处,难以让人静下来,真正回到生命本身。读儒勒·列那尔,我渐渐安静下来, Jules Lenar, the modern French writer, does not seem to know too much. I read his writing is not much, read only one of his thin essays. I read it three times in succession. The last reading was after the Wenchuan earthquake in 2008, where I was near Sichuan and one of the stricken areas. There seemed to be no book that could save me from the trembling of the earth and the breakdown of my heart, that is, too many books seemed too noisy, too performing, too commercial, too public, and hard to reach deep into my heart , It is difficult to make people calm down, really back to life itself. Read Jules Lenar, I gradually calmed down,