我偶然读到诗人陈绍陟这首题为《第四个士兵》的诗,仿佛接受了一次崇高的洗礼。诗人以一个英雄的口吻娓娓而谈:“真想告诉孩子们/蓝书包就是最纯净的天空/风和你们的手指从古到今翻阅世界/房屋、街道、花园、教室和旗帜/一行行幸福无比的诗……” I accidentally read the poem titled “The Fourth Soldier” by Chen Shaoyu, a poet, as if he had received a noble baptism. The poet spoke in a heroic tone: “I really want to tell the children / blue bag is the purest sky / wind and your fingers from ancient times through the world / houses, streets, gardens, classrooms and flags / line Happily poetry...”