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笔尖触到玻璃上，有些吃不住墨，嘉嘉很快找到了力度上的平衡。正月廿八，在她家的门厅，门上贴着红纸写的福字，地上有盆干葱，空气是下雪前的阴凉，和好闻的墨香。她念了 4 年数学，现在是书法系研一在读。誊写着孙过庭的《书谱》，她的腕子执笔极稳，眼神很定，毛笔尖迈着高低轻重的小步，急缓方圆间尽是流畅。“文质彬彬，然后君子。”
和着零散的杂谈，脚边的空间有点拮据，我们的脑子里却各有一份不一样的天马行空，呈现的东西里有读过的书，走过的路，遇见的人。也感知到这个书写的气氛里，揉进了她不同时候的思想气质，熟练地潇洒又克制。
我们也在思考，“我成为我自己了吗？”
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