“岁月极美,在于它的必然流逝。春花,夏日,秋景,冬雪。”简单不过的字句,却字字句句都深深刻在我心里。人生就如同四季,皆景,皆静。静,呈给人们以最恬美的风景。令人于死气中觅到生机萌动的气息,我想,这应是心静的最迷人之处。而此刻,我的心,以系于边城,一个静美的古城。因为我深知,那片宁静的土地,养育了一个同样静美的男子,沈从文。 “The years are very beautiful, lies in its inevitable passage of spring flowers, summer, autumn, winter snow.” Simple words, but the words are deeply engraved in my heart. Life is like four seasons, both King, are static. Static, presented to people in the most beautiful scenery. It is life in the dead to find germinating atmosphere, I think, this should be the most fascinating place of peace of mind. At the moment, my heart, to tie in the border town, a beautiful ancient city. Because I know very well that piece of quiet land, raising a man of the same quiet beauty, Shen Congwen.