我有一些怪癖,都相关于书。十几年来,枕边一直不离书,而且至少两本,即便来不及看;每月必会买书,哪怕话费充不上,或流量告急;远行可以不带零食,但一定要有书。套用东坡居士的诗可说,宁可食无肉,不可居无书。“情不知从何而起,一往而深。”这大概就是我对书的基本情愫。7年前,我投身警营。火车南下,在南京中转,我负担着近百斤的迷彩包,手提肩扛,连拖带拽,使尽十八般武艺。而天桥上下辗转, I have some quirks, all related to the book. For more than a decade, the pillow has been kept away from the books, and at least two, even if too late to see; every month will buy a book, even if the bill is not enough, or traffic emergency; travel without snacks, but must have a book. Suffering from the poem of Dongpo lay can be said that rather eat meat, can not live without a book. “Love I do not know where it started, and forever. ” This is probably my basic feelings of the book. Seven years ago, I joined the police camp. The train south, transit in Nanjing, I bear nearly a hundred catties camouflage bag, portable shoulder, even towing drag, make all sorts of martial arts. The bridge was removed from top to bottom,