我的右手在小时候爬树时被树皮扎破过,有个小疤。我的背部,在少年时代,被石头撞击过,留下了大疤痕。石头是没有感情的。因为石头没有感觉,北方的石头面对夏日的雨,和冬日的雪,它的表情是一样的。那北方的树呢?跟石头一样,经历着寒冷的刀割和雨水的浸湿,却在生长。但是,石头也不死啊。所以,我把北方的树比喻成石头。我一直在想,中国的儿童文学作家,会把儿童文学的生命跟树和石头联系在一起吗?有的作家这 My right hand was smashed by the bark when I was a child climbing tree, with a small scar. My back, in my youth, was hit by stones, leaving a big scar. Stone is emotionless. Because the stones did not feel, the stones of the north faced the summer rain, and the expression of the snow in winter was the same. The tree in the north, like the rock, is experiencing the cold cuts and the soaking of the rain, but growing. However, the stone is not dead ah. So, I compared the tree in the north to stone. I’ve always wondered, is China’s children’s literature writer who links the life of children’s literature to the trees and stones? Some writers