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兀然独坐,黄昏在窗,花草掩映,辉光明灭,一时丰美异常,似有所触动。于是拈管调墨,一张宣纸,温润如玉,莹莹烨烨,渐次铺开,我开始做“心灵的广播体操”——书法临习。颜平原,王右军,魏晋雅韵,秦汉雄风,一路临过去,市廛嚣声渐渐远去,眼前顿然开阔,日子变得虚和淡定了。这一习惯,是从二十年前开始的。每日下班后,饭后睡前,有些许空闲,于是手捧古卷,书山问径,学海放舟,若有
Sit alone, at dusk in the window, flowers set off, glow off, sometimes beautiful abnormal, seems to be touched. So twist tube ink, a rice paper, moist jade, Yingying Ye Ye, gradually rolled out, I began to do “spiritual broadcast gymnastics ” - calligraphy practice. Yan Pingyuan, Wang Youjun, Wei and Jin Ya Yun, Qin and Han glory, all the way to the past, the city clamor clamor gradually away, eyes suddenly wide open, the days have become empty and calm. This habit began 20 years ago. Daily after get off work, after dinner, before going to bed, a little idle, so holding the scrolls, Book Hill asked path, learn to put the sea boat, if there is