有一种深情,每当提笔,便有一种刻骨的思念于指尖凝绕,顷刻间,熟悉的画卷铺展开来,那便是我限中最美的风景;有一种眷恋,每当触及,便有一种同根的情结在心底滋长,落墨处,倾情的声音悄然奏响,那便是我灵魂归依的故乡。 There is an affectionate feeling. Whenever I pick up a pen, there is a kind of deep-seated thoughts that will unfold on the tip of my fingertips. In a moment, the familiar picture spreads out. That is the most beautiful scenery in my life. There is a nostalgia whenever it touches There is a complex with the roots of growing up in the bottom of my heart, pouring ink, portrait voice quietly played, that is the hometown of my soul.