回首我的学书历程,步履蹒跚……小的时候,我喜欢涂鸦,却一直遭到父亲的反对,他认为我要是在艺术上下功夫,是不会有很好的前程。我没有主见,认同了他的看法,就没在书画方面花过多少时间。1996年,我离开了深圳,在海南文昌中学就读高一。在这个既熟悉又陌生的城市,我曾一度形容我的生活就如一杯白开水,无色无味。在那里,唯一与我相伴的只有书法艺术,我时常逛书店,翻阅古代大师的字帖,就这样铺开了我与书法结缘的道路。 Looking back on my study history, I am hobbled ... When I was young, I loved graffiti but I was opposed by my father. He thought I would not have a good future if I would work hard on the arts. I did not advocate, agree with his view, there is no time spent on painting and calligraphy. In 1996, I left Shenzhen and attended high school in Hainan Wenchang Middle School. In this familiar and unfamiliar city, I once described my life as a cup of boiled water, colorless and tasteless. There, the only one who accompanied me was the calligraphic art. I often went to the bookstore and glanced at the copybook of the ancient masters, thus opening the way for me to get along with calligraphy.