我做梦都不会知道，在不知愁滋味的年代，轻率选择了弈棋之道却是选择了孤独。走过棋道最初的蒙昧地带，依稀瞥见的海市蜃楼激起了青年时代无尽的憧憬，一生悬命的悲剧或许就是这样开始的。初始出航的感觉新奇而刺激，一种为探求而献身的神圣支撑着躁动灵魂的飞升。不经意间， I do not know the dream, in the era of unhappy, chess chose chess but chose loneliness. Walking through the initial ignorance of the chess path, the glimpse of a vaguely glimpsed arousing the endless admiration of the youth, perhaps the beginning of a life-long tragedy. The initial sailing feeling novel and exciting, for the search of a sacred sacred prop up the soaring soul of the soaring. Inadvertently,