我很早就喜欢看书了,这不是因为“书中自有黄金屋,书中自有颜如玉”,也不单单是为了那曲折离奇的情节,感天动地的故事。没有理由,我看书,就只因为我喜欢,是单纯的,不带任何功利性的喜欢。况且我是个记性奇差的人,看了些书,记住的完整东西却不多,当然就不能引经据典地夸夸其谈。 I liked to read books very early. It was not because “there is a golden house in the book, and the book itself is like jade,” nor is it just for the bizarre plot and the sensational story. There is no reason why I only read books because I like it. It is pure and does not have any utilitarian preferences. What’s more, I am a poor memory person. I read a few books, but I don’t have much to remember. Of course, I can’t excuse it from the point of view.