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1是夜,窗外有雨声。这个春天,将自己浸泡在老舍先生的文字里。读得较为缓慢,每夜只读三五千字,或者一两个章节。之后,掩卷,但不会很快睡去。先生文字里的那些人——譬如:拉车的祥子、喝茶的赵四爷、坐在门槛上望着月牙儿的妓女、不安于现状的黑白李、自称宁夏第一才子的秦妙斋……他们的影子,在眼前总会绕来绕去。自然,挥之不去的,还有先生坐在太平湖边上凄凉的影子。2006年,也就是老舍先生投湖四十年后的8月,我在北京德胜门外转悠。我不是要看什么风景名胜,也不是去拜访名人大家,我只是在寻找一片
1 is the night, rain outside the window. This spring, I soaked myself in Mr. Lao She’s text. Read more slowly, read only three or five thousand words a night, or one or two chapters. After the mask, but will not sleep soon. For example, those people in the text of the scholar - for example, Zhaos of pulling carts, Zhao Siye drinking tea, prostitutes sitting on the thresholds looking at Crescent Moon, black and white unhappy with the status quo, and Qin Miaizhai, claiming to be Ningxia First Talent ... Shadow, in front of always around to go around. Naturally, lingering, there are gentleman sitting on the edge of peace Taiping Lake desolate shadow. In 2006, forty years after the election of Mr. Lao She, he landed outside Beijing Deshengmen in August. I do not want to see what the scenery, nor to visit celebrities, I’m just looking for a