一位女记者下榻广场边的饭店,在一个秋雨绵绵的早上,她从楼上看到了这样一幅景象:天空雾霭低垂,雨线飘飘洒洒。但广场上依然响起音乐,乐律起伏跌宕处,竟有几十把五颜六色的伞在雨中攒动。一群女士打着雨伞在忘情地跳着“广场舞”,如诗如画,令人心动。她绘声绘色地描述了这一场景后,动情地说:“这里的人真会生活!”话语间赞赏仰慕之词溢于言表。我被她的话深深地感染了,也顺着她的审美眼光细细地探究起来。 A female reporter stayed at the square side of the hotel, in a rainy morning, she saw from the upstairs such a scene: the sky haze drip, rain drifting. But the square is still ringing music, music ups and downs, as many dozens of colorful umbrellas in the rain save. A group of ladies in the name of umbrellas danced “square dance”, picturesque, exciting. She vividly describes the scene, she said emotionally: “People here really live!” Appreciation of words admired among words. I was deeply affected by her words, but also along her aesthetic look carefully explored.