听到一个词:磨镜,很古旧的感觉。是啊,以铜镜照面,那都是什么年代的事了?可是,那时的镜子,就是拿一块铜,人工打磨,一直磨到光亮可鉴,才成镜子的。磨,有些疼痛感,可疼又如何呢?世间万物,角角落落,哪个不在经受着“磨”呢?在“磨”中痛,也在“磨”中快乐和重生。一个人成长的历程,就是受磨砺的过程。被小病小灾磨,被贫穷困苦磨,被挫折坎坷磨, Hear a word: grinding mirror, very old feeling. Yeah, what’s the matter with bronze mirrors? However, the mirror at that time was to take a piece of bronze, artificially polished and polished until it could be seen as a mirror. Grinding, some pain, pain and how? The world of things, corner, which is not suffering from “grinding”? In the “grinding” pain, but also in the “grind” in the happy and rebirth . The course of a person’s growth is the process of sharpening. Sick little disaster, poor poverty and suffering, setbacks rough mill,