这首题为《冰心》的小诗,是去年10月5日我为冰心老人96岁生日所作,也是我。一个青年诗人对这位文学前辈和世纪老人的崇敬与感激之情的真实表露。我常想,自己幸运的是,母亲生了我一个血肉之躯,使我能够感受人世间的真善美,体味到活着的妙趣;而我又庆幸,从小在冰心作品的熏陶下长大,激励了我对文学的向往和追求——她的一颗博大的爱心充 This poem entitled Bing Bing was made on October 5 last year by my 96th birthday for Bing Xin, who is also me. A true expression of the admiration and gratitude of a young poet to this literary predecessor and centuries old man. I often think that I was fortunate that my mother gave birth to me as a flesh and blood so that I can feel the truth, beauty and happiness in the world, and appreciate the fascination of living. And I am fortunate that I grew up under the influence of Bing Xin’s works and inspired My longing for literature and the pursuit of her a huge love