时间如水,载物飞逝。五年岁月仿佛只是掌中轻轻滑落的沙。所幸,我们不负朝夕,聚滴成流,堆沙为塔。五年中,有无数次启程和抵达,有若干次拐点和升华,我们始终行走在路上,坚持每天出发。由此至彼,每天出发。此处是我们面对建筑深情礼赞的双眼,在键盘上敲击记录的指尖,一个个倾尽心血的华年;彼处是读者真诚的欣喜,毫不吝惜的赞誉,坦率直接的问题。在出发和抵达中,在行进与积淀中,《中华民居》已长成一株瞭望建筑原野上美丽风景的大树,枝挺叶青,节节欲拔。 Time is like water, and the cargo is flying. The five-year years seem to be just the sand that gently slides in the palms. Fortunately, we will not be in vain. In the past five years, there have been numerous departures and arrivals. There have been several inflection points and sublimation. We have been walking on the road and we have been departing every day. From here to the other, starting every day. Here is our face of architectural affectionate eyes, tapping the fingertips of the record on the keyboard, one by one, devoted to the year of the Chinese New Year; the reader is a sincere joy, no regrets, and a frank and direct question. In the departure and arrival, in the process of marching and accumulation, “Chinese Houses” has grown into a tree that looks out over the beautiful landscape of the building’s wilderness.