那是一个寒风瑟瑟的隆冬,在一条安宁、静谧和洁净的小路上,我踏着飘落在地面上的梧桐树的枯叶,脚下发出嚓嚓的声响,去寻访一位我尊敬的朋友许还山。一见面,还山很热情,有一见如故的感觉。他递给我一张名片,名片正面写着刚劲有力、气势非凡的草书,这是许还山自己写的,在名字旁边由他自己镌刻的一方金石,红色的方框内刻着‘苦牛’二字,反面是一幅漫画头像,这使我既感到新奇又觉得惊讶。“怎么叫苦牛呢。”我不解地问。 It was a wintry cold winter, in a quiet, quiet and clean path, I am marching on the ground falling ash tree, the bottom of the crackling sound, to visit a respected friend Xu Huan Shan . A meeting, but also a very warm mountain, have a seemingly feeling. He handed me a business card with a bold and powerful cursive writing on the front of his business card, a stone written by Xu Shan himself and engraved with his own by the name The word, the reverse is a comic picture, which makes both I feel both novel and surprised. “What is a bitter cow?” I asked puzzled.