谈起写作,别有一番滋味在心头,是甜,是苦,我说不清楚。对写作产生强烈的兴趣,最早得从小学三年级一次作文素描比赛说起。比赛那天,讲台上摆了一个鸟笼,作文描写的对象就是笼中的鸽子。看着那个伶俐可爱的白鸽,我把能用上的词都搬出来,一笔一画地写下去。结果我得了第六名。从此,我时作文“情有独钟”,养成了写日记的习惯,那时也不管什么记流水账,反正是一日一记,照写不误。 When I talk about writing, don’t have a good time in my heart. It’s sweet and bitter. I can’t say clearly. Strong interest in writing begins with the first sketching competition in elementary school. On the day of the game, a birdcage was placed on the podium. The object of the composition was the pigeon in the cage. Looking at that lovely pigeon, I moved all the words I could use and wrote them one by one. As a result, I got sixth place. Since then, when I was writing, I was in a habit of writing a diary. At that time, regardless of what was recorded as a running account, it was a record for the day and it was written correctly.