我的书法洋弟子每天都要在面书上发表一首诗，今天写的这首名叫书法。大意是：墨是徽墨，纸是宣纸，我不配。墨和纸都从中国远道而来，我拙劣书写简直是暴殄天物，我成千上万次颤抖着临贴，我提醒我：完美是死路一条，但自满就是投降。
Shu fa
The ink is so black
I don't feel worthy of it
my brush has come all the way
from China, and the paper too
it's hard to come by, and I
hate to waste it with my
scribbling, but I press on
copying characters thousands
of years old with my shaky
hands - I remind myself
that perfectionism is a dead end
but complacency is a surrender
