他是一位老者,一个人在清浅见底的池塘边钓鱼,手握竹竿,踌躇专注。旅行期间,我路过那片山林,在池塘旁边蹲坐下来,观望了他好久好久。出于好奇心,我终于忍不住问他:“偌大的池塘,看得清清楚楚,根本见不到一条鱼,你这样钓鱼,无异于对着自家水缸发呆,纯耗时间啊。”老者只是笑,并未作答,后在我起身准备离 He is an old man, a man fishing in the shallow bottom of the pond, holding a bamboo pole, hesitant focus. During the trip, I passed the piece of forest, squatting down beside the pond, watching him for a long, long time. Out of curiosity, I finally could not help but ask him: “huge pond, see clearly, can not see a fish, you are like fishing, is tantamount to his own tank in a daze, pure time-consuming ah . ”The old man just laughed, did not answer, after I got up ready to leave