也许,我对艺术的探索兴趣,早在少年时代便已经萌生了。记得那是在黄河边的一所古柏参天、阴森封闭的旧庙里——小学母校的国文课堂上,我第一次被老师所讲解的文学名著感动得痛哭失声,小同学们吃惊地回头张望着我,而那位平时严肃得让大家有 Perhaps, my interest in exploring the arts, as early as in their youth has sprouted. I remember that in the Yellow River, a Cooper towering, dark old closed temple - primary school alma mater in the Chinese class, the first time I was touched by the teacher’s literary masterpiece was crying, students were surprised to look back Looking at me, and who usually have serious so that everyone