家父静山三岁习书画,上世纪四十年代就已享誉京城,诗书画印无一不精,只是因为突发心脏病在我四岁时去世了。我是家中唯一的儿子,所以不论家中生活多苦,妈妈从我五岁起就严格要求我习字练画并天天给我讲父亲小时候刻苦习画的故事,从那时起我只要一提笔挥毫就仿佛在 His father, a three-year-old painting and calligraphy home, enjoyed a very good reputation in the 1940s. His poetry, calligraphy, and painting were all fine, only because of a sudden heart attack that died when I was four years old. I am the only son in my family. Therefore, no matter how hard my family lives at home, my mother has strictly demanded that I practice painting since I was five and told me every day that my father practiced painstakingly when I was a kid. Since then, I have only penned a pen As if in