记不清是哪位高人写过一句诗词,描写作中国画如同“脱缰骑骏马,赤手提毒蛇”。从小就喜欢冒险的我,硬是喜欢拿着难以控制而又软塌塌的毛笔,在墨色瞬息万变的宣纸中徜徉、折腾,心里好不快活。尺素的宣纸对我来说如同江海宽阔的水面,以笔为舟楫,在波涛汹涌的江河湖海中迎风破浪,历经险滩,观朝起暮落,行千山万水,尽享任情遨游。如果生命是这般纯粹而宽逸地相承,那么,下辈子我还要做一个画画的人。 Can not remember which expert wrote a poem, portrayal of Chinese painting as “horse riding off the horse, red hand snake.” I like adventure from an early age, just like holding hard to control and soft collapse of the brush, in the fast changing ink paper rickets, tossing, my heart is not happy. Smell of rice paper to me like the vast surface of the sea, with pen as a boat, in the choppy rivers and lakes sea wind and waves, after the rapids, the concept of evening, the Qianshanwan Shui, enjoy any situation travel. If life is so pure and broad and easy, then next life I have to be a painting person.