For a text-loving people, just how valuable a simple quality, it even is power, we are duty-bound to help keep the power forward. I have always said that he is a fan of text rather than literature, that because of my reverence for literature. Fear is not fear, it is a deep longing desire and dreams. It is precisely because of fear, I have been able to write a passion, and this passion should be pure, simple, stay away from vanity, restlessness, and China and the United States.
People\'s hearts desire is so wonderful. And all the best but always short. Life is full of road trip to the unpredictability of the unknown, record it on the birth at this time, it seems so urgent and necessary. If in the process of recording, the far from subtle, deliberately buried in gloomy mood, etc., which will return the actual record, but it is very important to the real, ah, it has a similar metaphysics simple, it allows you the first of the white the occasion to convert the soul of Enron. All things will eventually subsided, the text can be in the eternal spirit. It passed from generation to generation under the rhythm blood, is now between simple at first sight remarkable that this force comes from the earth from the bustling indifferent, from the birth in this life than from the clear, as the clarity with .
I write in such a posture, to reject any temptation of fame and fortune under. I started loving the driving force, rather than ****。 I like simple, quiet outside the kernel, it makes me concentrate on just one side of the Chinese characters, and then mix, like oil paintings, as highlighted by the intuitive and has a thick texture.
Who is lonely, or lonely, this is life in this world have to face feelings. Writing help digestion loneliness, decadence, anxiety, loss, sadness and other emotions variegated specific, but you will not want to open another shortcut for the text, any one of the small smart-style skills, you will have entered the wrong path. If, as the lonely hearts, like the wind over our nib, that it flows under the nib of the text, some simple and some simple, but simple, simple and plain behind us ever-hidden and ideas. Cicada summer rising along the steps into our hearts and minds of the eardrum, the winter has been a bare tree branches to stand in our window, the autumn of bending and for the farmers in the land of gold work, and spring, it is only the wind in order to intercept the trend is not our package, or warm, or to the bone, or soft, or冷冽to break a lot of emotion, and then I close my eyes, no clothes to put their lives at the original start of paper and research the heart of the colors, painting a piece of ink on the life, it seems simple emotions, but has the most generous people on the thinking of most color freehand.
安于朴素，是一种力量。
对于一个爱好文字的人而言，朴素是多么可贵的品质，它甚至就是力量，助我们义无反顾不断前行的力量。我一直称自己是一位文字的爱好者，而非文学，这缘于我对文学的敬畏。敬畏却并非害怕，它是对向往与梦想的深层渴望。正因为敬畏，才使我一直怀揣了写字的激情，而这激情应当纯粹、朴素，远离浮华、躁动，和华美。
人的内心是如此渴望精彩。而一切精彩却总是短暂。生命的行进之旅充满了不可预测的未知，记录便就在此时诞生，它显得如此紧迫和必需。倘若能在记录的过程里，抛却隐晦、灰暗等等刻意掩埋的情绪，这记录便回归了真实，而真实是多么的重要啊，它与朴素有着异曲同工的玄妙，它能让你在白首之际，使灵魂安然皈依。一切事物终将沉寂，文字里的精神却可永恒。它一代又一代传承着血脉之下的律动，方正之间，朴素骤显，这力量，来自于脱离尘世繁嚣的淡然，来自于高于现世的出世，来自于清晰内视的澄明。
我以这样一种姿态写字，拒绝任何名利之下的诱惑。我的动力始于热爱，而非****。我喜欢朴素内核之外的沉静，它的纯粹使我全神贯注于一个又一个方正的汉字，然后组合，象油画所凸显的一样，直观且拥有厚实的质感。
人是会寂寞的，或者说是孤独，这是人生于这个世界所必须面对的情感。写作有助于消解孤独、颓废、不安、失落、伤感等种种斑驳陆离的特定情绪，只是你一定不要想另辟捷径，对于文字，任何一种小聪明式的技巧，都将使你步入歧途。心灵的孤独若能象风一样掠过我们的笔尖，那这笔尖下流淌的文字，一定简单，也一定朴实，却不浅显，简单和朴素的背后，隐着我们无时不在的思想意念。夏天的知了沿着拾级而上的心灵台阶进入我们的耳膜，冬天已光秃了枝干的树站立在我们的窗外，秋天弯腰而作的农人在金黄色的土地上耕耘，而春天，它只有风，以不可阻截的态势将我们包裹，或温暖，或刺骨，或轻柔，或冷冽，把诸多情绪打碎，然后我闭上眼睛，以身无一衣的原始，展开纸，研浓墨，饱蘸了心的色彩，绘一幅关于生命的水墨，它的情感看似简洁，却有着人关于思考最丰厚最重彩的写意。
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