“读完《半生为人》已是清晨。此时此刻,眼前的这本书和我认识的徐晓正慢慢合而为一。人可以用手掬一捧河水痛饮,但没人有办法挽留一条河流。人可以忍受暴风雨疯狂的抽打,但人该如何承受细雨如注点滴入心的忧愁?” At this moment, the book in front of me and Xu Xiaosheng, whom I know, are slowly becoming one. One can hold a handful of river water and drink but no one has the means to retain A river. People can endure the storm crazy beating, but how to withstand the drizzle dripping into the heart of people sad? "