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每当我翻阅杂志社按月给我寄来的散发着油墨清香的《东方剑》的时候,我总会情不自禁地回想起15年前创刊《东方剑》的那段使人难以忘怀的十上北京的曲折经历。人的一生中,难以忘怀的事是难以磨灭的,甚至有些情景,至今仍历历在目。记得那是1992年的夏天,临近下班时,外面下起了一场大雨。雨点敲打在窗玻璃上,也敲打着我的心。自从1990年6月,在全国享有声誉的公安文学刊物《剑与盾》(当年的发行量达96万册)停刊后,组织上安排我留守编辑部,成立了创作室,一面继续与作者和读者保持联系,一面等待时机复刊。两年的等待,两年的煎熬,那种人去楼空的冷落,那种鸦雀无声的寂寞感,常常使我心颤。
Whenever I read through the monthly magazine sent to me ink fragrance exudes the “East Sword”, I always can not help but think back to 15 years ago founded the “Oriental Sword” that memorable ten Twists and turns in Beijing. The unforgettable life in human life is indelible, and even some scenes are still vivid in their own eyes. I remember it was the summer of 1992, when it came to get off work, there was a heavy rain outside. Rain rapping on the window glass, also beat my heart. Since the publication of the sword and shield, a prestigious public security literary publication (with a circulation of 960,000 copies) in the country in June 1990, the organization arranged for me to stay in the editorial office and set up a creative studio to continue working with the author and Readers keep in touch while waiting for the opportunity to resume. Two years of waiting, two years of suffering, the kind of people to the floor empty, the kind of silent loneliness, I often make tremor.