推开大门,顺着大理石台阶拾级而上,右侧第一个房间里面有着红木书桌、大书架和笔墨纸砚,窗外伫立着一棵俊逸的枫树。这个充溢着古朴气息的小书房就是枫茗斋。在我小时候,姥爷就经常在这个小房间里面挥毫泼墨,翻阅书籍,时间长了,这屋子里面也萦绕着淡淡的墨香。每次看到姥爷陶醉于他的世界,我就会好奇地跑到他身边,他也不怪我打扰他,还笑眯眯地将 Open the door and climb up the marble steps. The first room on the right has a mahogany desk, a large bookcase, and a paper fountain. A handsome maple tree stands out the window. This small study, filled with quaint atmosphere, is Feng Yun Zhai. When I was young, my grandfather used to brush ink in the little room and read books. It took a long time. The room was filled with faint ink. Every time I saw Grandpa revel in his world, I would run to him with curiosity. He did not blame me for bothering him, and smiling.