一你是一本书。我早就想读你,想让世人读你。可是,你却深藏不露,遮盖得严严实实的,不肯拿出来。我好几次找到你:“高局长,你的那些事让我好感动,我给你写篇报告文学吧。”“谢谢你,张主任,我的那点小事,没啥好写的,就算了吧。”你一句话就谢绝了。 You are a book. I have long wanted to read you, want the world to read you. However, you are hidden, covered tightly, refused to come up. I have found you several times: “I am very touched by the Secretary for Science and Technology. I write you a reportage for you. ” “Thank you, Director Zhang, my little thing, I have nothing to write , Forget it. ”You declined a word.