对每一件事情都只有“三分钟热度”的我,很少能坚持做完一整件事情。但是练习书法最终让我静下心来,懂得了坚持的意义。迷惘小时候,不懂事的我在妈妈的逼迫下开始学习一门“重要”的艺术——书法,美其名曰:传承传统文化。但不知为何,我总是很抗拒,不愿意好好配合练习,总觉得这黑臭黑臭的墨汁夺去了我的自由、我的快乐,每次都觉得练习过程痛苦不堪,毛笔一放就轻松自在。我不知道学习书法 For everything, I have only “three minutes of heat,” I, rarely able to insist on doing the whole thing. But practicing calligraphy finally let me calm down and understand the meaning of perseverance. Lost childhood, ignorant of my mother’s persecution began to learn an “important ” art - calligraphy, the United States said its name: heritage of traditional culture. But I do not know why, I am always very resist, do not want to cooperate well with the practice, I always feel that black and smelly ink robbed me of my freedom, my pleasure, every time I feel painful practice process, a brush on the relaxed comfortable. I do not know how to learn calligraphy