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他画过的墙面有几平米的、也有几百平、几千平、上万平的。站在几平米的墙面前,他不会骄傲,站在上万平的墙面前,也从未卑微。穿过蜿蜒曲折的长巷,是一面锈迹斑斑、布满各类小广告的墙面。左涛站在这面墙边,手持画刷,蘸着颜料,用心勾勒着一幅水墨画。今天,他要画的是朱自清一文中父亲的背影,而此面墙就位于朱自清故居附近。他对墙面没做任何修复,直接绘上灰黑的线条,这面墙在他的画笔下慢慢变化着,父亲的背影愈加生动、立体,栩栩如生。这幅当年感动朱自清的背影,如今也在感动着每一个过路人。
He painted the wall a few square meters, there are a few hundred, thousands of flat, tens of thousands of flat. Standing in front of a few square meters of the wall, he will not be proud, standing on the walls of thousands of square, never humble. Through the twists and turns of the long lane, is a rusty, covered with all kinds of small advertising wall. Zuo Tao stood by the wall, holding a brush, dipped in paint, intentions outlines an ink painting. Today, he wants to draw a picture of Zhu Ziqing’s father in the back, while the wall is located near the former residence of Zhu Ziqing. He did not do any repair on the wall, painted directly on the dark lines, the wall slowly changing under his brush, his father’s back more vivid, three-dimensional, lifelike. This year moved Zhu Ziqing’s back, and now also touched every passerby.