摘要
1968年5月20日,“呜——”,绿皮火车发出的汽笛声划破天空,好似不耐烦地催促着月台上依依不舍的家属。一群十几岁的金华少年脑中回响着“一手拿镐,一手拿枪”支援边疆建设的口号,稚嫩的心如同熊熊燃烧的火焰又被添上了一把木柴,激情满满,他们身上充满了使不完的劲儿。而眼前的父母们,担心的愁绪从眼睛漫溢到眉间,嵌满了每一条皱纹。逐渐远去的汽笛声带走了离家的少年们,经过四次太阳东升西落的轮回,火车终于停下了匆匆的步伐。
Timeflies,just like the strings underLi Xinhua'sfingertips,weaving a melody oftime.Theresonanttune vibrates throughhis camera,accompanying the cycles of the years and the joys and sorrows of life,and captures the fleeting moments of beauty.Intangible music transforms into the inspiration for his photography,igniting his endless passion for creation,and orchestrating amagnificent symphony that Jinhua transcends the time and space.
出处
《浙江画报》
2024年第3期82-87,共6页
Zhejiang Pictorial
