最好的保障,是每个人心里不灭的梦想。梦想在,脚步就永远不会停下来。十几年前,我们还是一群为艺术痴狂为生活痴狂的青涩丫头。晴好的周末早晨,我们几个骑着单车,到离校很远的山里写生。干净的纯棉白衬衣,洗得发白的牛仔裤,长长的头发简简单单地束在脑后,在北方暮春的清晨,我们,是春天里一株株清新的小树,浑身都透着一种说不出的生命力。那时,我们是北方某艺术院校美术系大二的学生,一群别人眼里的天之骄子。 The best protection is the eternal dream of everyone. Dreams, the pace will never stop. A dozen years ago, we were still a group of young girl who was crazy for art and crazy for life. Weekends sunny morning, a few of us riding a bike, far from the school life sketch. Clean white cotton shirt, washed white jeans, long hair simply in the back of the beam, in the early spring of the late spring, we are a spring tree fresh trees, whole body reveals An inalienable vitality At that time, we were a sophomore in the fine arts department of an art academy in the north, and the best of the others.