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一中南海丰泽园。毛泽东给他的那位老战友六年来第一次要通了电话之后,便缓缓地走出菊香书屋,沿颐年堂曲廊走进那座田园诗般的叫着“静谷”的庭院里。早晨的空气温馨而清醇。他在那株苍绿的连理柏下驻足片刻,而后反剪双手悠然地散步。虽是一夜未眠,可他却毫无倦意。 “主席,吃早饭吧……”卫士长脚步轻轻地走过来,小声道。 “呵,等一会儿,等一会儿吧。”他应着转身回到颐年堂门口,忽而凝视眼前的奇花异草,忽而举目向大门外眺望——显然他是在静静地等待着那位一别六年未见的老战友的到来。
A Zhongnanhai Fortress Park. After Mao Zedong gave his old comrade the first time in six years that he had a phone call, he slowly walked out of the Kikusui Bookstore and walked into the idyllic “Jingu” courtyard along the gallery’s gallery. . The morning air is warm and clean. He stopped under the lush green cypresses for a moment, and then took a leisurely walk with both hands. Although it is a sleepless night, but he has no tiredness. “Chairman, eat breakfast bar ...... ” guard long step gently came, whispered. “Oh, wait a while, wait a minute.” He should turn back to the door of the Hall of Ending, and suddenly staring at the exotic flowers, and then looked up to the outside gate - apparently he was quietly waiting The arrival of an old comrade who had not seen it in another six years.