我知道,也许我和千千万万的人一样,平庸,渺小,在世界上独自忙碌着,不同的是,我习惯在忙碌之余,会拿起笔。我早已想过,不管我在文学的路上走多远,也不管我能不能走出一番天地,我都会一如既往地走下去。数年前,我坐在大礼堂,听林清玄老师说,文学的路注定是孤寂遥远的,没有人能代替你走。从那天开始,我心里的文学梦开始变得愈加坚定,我开始更多地读,更多地写,在字里行间,我和名家对话,在青灯月下,我 I know, perhaps I, like millions of people, mediocre, insignificant, busy in the world alone, the difference is that I am used to be busy at a time, will pick up the pen. I have long thought that no matter how far I go in the literature, no matter if I can get out of the world, I will go on as always. A few years ago, I sat in the auditorium and listened to Lin Qingxuan teacher said that the path of literature is destined to be lonely and distant, no one can replace you. From that day, the literary dream in my heart began to become more and more determined. I began to read more and wrote more. Between the lines, I talked to famous artists. Under the blue light, I