收藏其实是藏品收藏人。这块石头在我收藏之前曾是南方的一个人收藏,他起名八音聚宝盆,不停地敲打出各种金属声给我听。或许石头讨厌了他起名的恶俗,就把我收藏了。它看中了我,我也钟情于它,它巨大,绝对地天然,没一处人工痕迹,细腻油墨,光可鉴人,且整个形状像一个凹字。我置放在工作室南窗下的桌子上。 Collection is actually a collection collector. This stone was a collection of people in the South before my collection. He was named as a treble cornucopia, and kept tapping all kinds of metal sounds to me. Perhaps the stone hated his evil name and put me away. It fancy me, I also love it, it is huge, absolutely natural, without a trace of artificial, delicate ink, light can Kam, and the entire shape like a concave word. I placed it on the table under the south window of the studio.