那是一个冬天的上午,太阳在天上伸着懒腰。我在南宫小花园内,赖懒地晒着太阳。木椅的旁边是我的保温茶杯,喝一口淡茶,翻翻手中报纸,此时最为惬意。退休了,看看报纸,瞧瞧书,养养花,成了我生活的主要内容。一份报纸很快就浏览完了,无意间拿起了一张游客坐过的《太原晚报副刊》,突然看到上面刊载有我市小有名气的钢笔画家肖刚的画,那画上的建筑物似曾相识,我 It was a winter morning, the sun stretched lazily in the sky. I am a small garden in Nangong, lazy sunbathing. Beside the wooden chair is my insulated teacup, drink a light tea, flip over the newspaper, at this time the most pleasant. Retired, take a look at the newspaper, look at the book, raising flowers, has become the main content of my life. A newspaper soon finished browsing, inadvertently picked up a tourist sat “Taiyuan Evening News Supplement,” suddenly saw above the city’s famous pen painter Xiao Gang’s painting, the painting on the building Deja vu, me