重要的不是创作的环境,而是内心有没有声音想要呐喊,想要表达,否则每一个图书管理员都可以成为作家。人们都说,青春如诗如梦,美丽而难忘。而我的青春,一度苍白苦涩。那时学会计的我中专毕业,学校没有包分配,无背景无特长,身穿背带裤,到一家药厂去实习。挽起披肩长发,戴上口罩,穿上白色工作服,来到充满刺鼻药味的车间,我变成一个普通女工,每天在流水线重复着单调乏味周 The important thing is not the creative environment, but there is no voice you want to cry, you want to express, otherwise every librarian can become a writer. People say that youth is poetic, beautiful and unforgettable. And my youth, once pale and bitter. At that time I learned accounting, secondary school graduation, the school has no packet distribution, no background without expertise, wearing a bib, to a pharmaceutical company to practice. Roll up the shawl long hair, wear a mask, wear white overalls, came full of pungent drugstore workshop, I became an ordinary woman, repeated in the pipeline every day boring weeks