1996年底,我和同事出差江西,到上景德镇的时候已经是夜半时分了,公路上没有安装路灯,四周都是黑魆魆的,只有我们疾驰的桑塔纳轿车发出单调的声响,在寒冷的冬夜里应和着我们人在他乡的落寞。忽然,我看到车窗外划过一道白光,我定了定神,仔细看去,天啊!公路两旁摆的竟然都是瓷器,在车灯的照耀下闪着夺目的光芒。我的疲倦和睡意一下子抛到了九霄云外,到底是景德镇啊!当之无愧的瓷都,心情似乎也被那些陶瓷照亮了。 At the end of 1996, my colleague and I traveled to Jiangxi. When I was in Shangjingdezhen, it was already midnight. There was no street lamp on the road. It was surrounded by dark streets. Only the monumental sounds of Santana cars we gallhed in the cold winter night. Lonely people in our country. Suddenly, I saw a white light across the window, I set the God of God, a closer look, God! Turned on both sides of the road turned out to be porcelain, shining in the lights flashing eye-catching light. My tiredness and drowsiness suddenly thrown Cloud Nine, in the end is Jingdezhen ah! Deserved porcelain, mood seems to have also been illuminated by those ceramics.