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在我的人生中,经历过许多事,但大多随时间淡淡忘却。唯独书法,这许多年来,我却偏偏不能忘却。回想走过的历程,在滴水成冰用玉米秆隔成的防震棚里,哈着笔尖上的冰碴,忍着被冻裂流着血珠子的手指一笔笔地临着柳公权;在那电风扇还没普及的炎热夏季,为防蚊子叮咬,穿着长袖衫,把腿放在水桶里,挥着汗水仿着颜鲁公;为了练就手上硬功
In my life, I have experienced many things, but most of them have forgotten time. Only calligraphy, for many years, but I just can not forget. Recalling the course of walking in the dripping ice with corn stalks separated from the shock-proof shed, hacked nib on the ice ballast, endure the fingers of the crevasse of bloody beads facing Liu Gongquan a pen; where the fans have not Popular hot summer, to prevent mosquito bites, wearing a long-sleeved shirt, legs in the bucket, waving sweat imitating Yan Lu public; in order to practice hard work on hand