当时,我就在书的扉页上写下了这句话——爱使人富有。一个爱书的人,总会自觉不自觉地走进书店去。进了书店,找到自己心爱的作家,拿起他(或她)的书,翻翻,读读,再看看定价,贵是贵了一点,但牙一咬,就买了下来,然后得了宝贝似的,回家。走进书店,你也许会看人白眼,受到奚落。我是有过这样体会的。1965年,我高中毕业回乡务农了。一个风狂雨骤的日子,田里的农活都无法做,生产队只得放假 At that time, I wrote this sentence on the title page of the book - love makes people rich. A person who loves the book, always consciously or unconsciously walked into the bookstore. Into the bookstore, find your beloved writer, picked up his (or her) book, flip, read, and then look at the price, the more expensive, but a tooth bite, bought it, and then got the baby Like, go home. Into the bookstore, you may look down upon people, being ridiculed. I have had this experience. In 1965, I graduated from high school and returned to farming. A stormy day, farm work in the fields can not be done, the production team had to leave