读台湾作家张晓风的《雨荷》:“一塘的绿云绵延,独有一朵半开的红荷挺然其间……那漫天的雨纷然而又漠然,广不可及的灰色中竟有一株这样的红莲,像一堆即将燃烧的火,像一罐立刻要倾泼的颜色……”这似乎写的就是面前的这一幅幅墨荷。 Reading Taiwan writer Zhang Xiaofeng’s “rain load”: “a pond of green clouds stretches, a unique half-open red charge quite the same time ... ... that sky is full of indifference, indomitable gray actually have a Such plants such as lotus, like a pile of burning fire, like a can of instant color to pour ... ... ”It seems to write is the front of this range.