我没有继承母亲对色彩的那种敏感,但楼在我心中绝不仅仅是一种概念,它出乎意料地抹上了色彩而且是可感可摸的。江南的楼,白墙黑瓦风雨飘摇;皇城的楼,红墙黄瓦,庄严森然;西双版纳的竹楼,纤巧精致;威尼斯的小楼,古朴典雅……我不知道在古时,“楼”是不是一种像“烽火”“杜鹃”一 I did not inherit the sensitivity of the mother to the color, but the building in my mind is not just a concept, it is unexpectedly colored and can be touched. Jiangnan’s building, white walls and black tiles are precarious; the imperial city’s building, red walls and yellow tiles, solemn and majestic; Xishuangbanna’s bamboo house, delicate and delicate; Venice’s small building, simple and elegant ... ... I do not know in ancient times, “building” Is it like a “bonfire” or “Du Fu”?