可以没有美食和华衣,但我却不能没有书籍和文字。读书让我懂得,写作让我倾诉。我的心中有一个文字的舞台,这些奇妙的文字,就像一个个演员;我创作的激情,就像舞台上的锣鼓,指挥着这些文字如风随性地演绎着我的喜怒哀乐。徜徉在洒满余晖的街头,我的耳边总是充斥着各种声音:人们的喧哗声,车辆的鸣笛声……过滤掉这些,便是我在心绪沉静时最惬意的感受了:小鸟 There can be no food and Chinese clothing, but I can not do without books and text. Reading let me know, writing let me talk. My heart has a text stage, these wonderful words, like an actor; I create the passion, like the drums on stage, command these words like the wind with the interpretation of my emotions.徜 徉 Sprinkle the streets in the aftershock, my ears are always full of all kinds of voices: the noise of people, the whistle of vehicles ...... Filter out these is my most comfortable feeling in the quiet mood: Small bird