贵州,龙场。五百年前,王守仁曾在此地悟道。我执意要父亲驾车绕行上百千米,前来瞻仰先贤遗迹。天寒地冻,我的心却暖意融融。“你们不能进去,里面正在维修。”景点门卫面无表情地拦住我们。我不死心地又问了一遍,这次门卫只是将手指向了那块告示牌,没有多说什么。“算了,我们还是回去吧。”大人们纷纷劝我,就 Guizhou, Longchang. Five hundred years ago, Wang Shouren had enlightenment here. I insisted my father drove hundreds of kilometers around the car, come to pay tribute to the relics of the sages. Cold, my heart is warm and melted. “You can not go in and it’s under repair. ” The spotlight guard stopped us facelessly. I asked again without hesitation, this time the guard just pointed his finger at the billboard, saying nothing. “Well, we still go back. ” The adults have advised me, it