台湾作家林清玄,走上文学道路,纯属一种偶然。小时候,林清玄家里很穷,他每天都要为家里干许多活,小小年纪,已经是家里很得力的劳动力了。艰苦的劳动之余,他常常眺望着远处的山峦。那延绵起伏的山峦背后,会有怎样的景致呢?他常常在心里描摹了一遍又一遍,心中充满了遐想和渴望。一次,林清玄在干活的时候,捡到一张外国地图。那红绿相间弯弯曲曲的路线,像磁铁一样,深深地吸引了他。那一刻,他目光里闪烁着抑制不住的激动和喜悦的光芒。他想,长大了就去当一名旅行家,一定要到那些地 Taiwan writer Lin Qingxuan, embarked on the literary path, purely by chance. As a child, Lin Qingxuan home is poor, he every day to do a lot of living for the family, a young age, is already a very capable workforce at home. Apart from the hard work, he often overlooks the mountains in the distance. What kind of scenery would be behind the rolling hills? He often traced it over and over in his heart, full of reveries and longings. Once, Lin Qingxuan in work, picked up a foreign map. That red and green curvy route, like a magnet, deeply attracted him. At that moment, his gaze flashed with an irresistible excitement and joy. He wanted to be a traveler when he grew up, and he must go there