也许因为自己从小就在泥土里滚大的缘故,我对于养育自己的乡土,总有一种难以忘怀的眷恋,对于那些深深扎根于脚下这片土地而开出来的充满山野气息和泥士芳香的艺术花朵,总抱有某种偏爱。记得九一年我为纪念辛亥革命八十周年文艺晚会撰稿,有同志向我推荐舞蹈《黄土黄》。我看了,觉得很好,便将其作为晚会的核心节目。演出时,这个富有黄土地风情的节目,热烈火爆,具有一种震撼人心的魅力,深受观众的喜爱。 Perhaps because I grew up in the mud as a child, I have a memorable attachment to nurturing my native land. For those mountainous and muddy people rooted in this land at the foot of the mountain, Art flowers always have a certain preference. I remember in 1991 to commemorate the 80th anniversary of the 1911 Revolution literary party writing, a comrade recommended me dance “yellow yellow.” I read, feel good, they will be the party’s core program. The show, rich in loess-style shows, was hot and popular, with a heart-stirring charm, loved by the audience.