平时忙忙碌碌,忙单位的工作,忙近期需要投稿的书法创作,忙临习新购得的墓志碑帖,忙朋友拜托书写的小品……生活仿佛像一艘马力强劲的油轮,轰隆隆驶过时间的河。在这个明媚的清晨,摊一叠纸,燃一支烟,细细回想自己这三十余年的书法生活,没有了惯常的嘈杂,我似乎可以感受到生命仿若涓涓小溪,静谧而生动,清澈而绵长。 Usually busy, busy work units, the recent need to contribute to the calligraphy, busy internship acquisition of the new epitaph, busy friends please write sketches ... life seems like a horsepower tanker, thundered past River of time. In this bright early morning, a stack of paper, burning a cigarette, a careful look back at my thirty years of calligraphy life, without the usual noisy, I seem to feel life like a trickle stream, quiet and vivid, Clear and long.