我写着写着,常常为我面前这一个个方块字而动情。它们像一群活泼可爱的孩子在纸上嬉戏,像一朵朵美丽多姿的鲜花愉悦你的眼睛。这时我真不忍将它们框在方格里,真想叫它们离开格子去舒展,去不受拘束地享受自己的欢乐。 I wrote and said, often for me in front of a block of words and passion. They are like a group of lively and lovely children playing on paper, like a blossoming of beautiful flowers to your eyes. At this point I really can not bear to box them in the box, I really want to let them leave the grid to stretch, to enjoy their own happiness without restraint.