我在准备我的专题画展“浴火”。我在画院的院子里穿来穿去,那院子不大,可是它修得曲曲折折。我现在才明白,我们想做事情,在做事情之前那段时间,就像现在我在院子里走路的这个状态,心里总有着忐忑。我听见了有人和我说:“喂,办画展哪?一个人……一个人的抗战!”是的,还不是一个人这样说。我感谢这句话,它提醒了我。我的这个画展的确与过去的不一样,它赶上了抗战纪念日,尽管我在创作的时候没有考虑到,可毕竟等到了—那么多的画面,一年一年的积累,也是一股劲吧。但是,没有这样的时机,我是 I am preparing my special exhibition “bath fire”. I wear it in the yard of the art gallery, but the yard is not large, but it has a lot of twists and turns. I understand now that we want to do things, and during that time before doing things, just as I am now walking in the yard, there is always a shyness in my heart. I heard someone say to me: “Hey, what’s the exhibition? One person ... one’s resistance!” Yes, not yet. I thank this sentence, it reminded me. My exhibition is indeed different from the past, it caught up with the anniversary of the war, although I did not consider when writing, after all, can wait until after - so many pictures, year after year of accumulation, is also a It But no such occasion, I am