“我”在我心中是模糊的。显然,这是过度自知的结果。当一个人揽镜自照,他知道,这纤毫毕现的清晰之后,是一片真正的混沌,是一种未知。而写作的力量,正来源于那里。这一回,应邀以文字为“我”画幅自画像,自然是将“我”推到了一个可以观照的对立面——嗯,这确是件难事。 “I ” is vague in my heart. Obviously, this is the result of over-knowing. When one takes a self-portrait of a mirror, he knows that it is an unknown chaos after this slightest clarity. The power of writing is coming from there. This time, being invited to write a self-portrayal of “I” is naturally pushing “I” to the opposite of what I can see - well, it’s really hard.