很小的时候,我就爱看别人写毛笔字,别人兴致盎然地写,我便在边上痴痴地看,总觉得写字是件很神圣的事情。到了10岁,在中国书协会员戴老师的指导下,我正式握起了毛笔,那是个多么难忘的时刻:我小心地挪了挪本子,磨墨掭笔,心情总也安定不下来,好不容易用微微颤抖的手, When I was young, I loved to read other people write brush writing, people excitedly to write, I would journeying to see the edge, always feel that writing is a very sacred thing. At the age of 10, under the guidance of a teacher wearing a Chinese Calligraphy Association, I formally took up the brush. What an unforgettable moment: I carefully moved the books and rubbed my head and felt uncomfortable. Easy to use slightly shivering hands,