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相约建党1920年2月的一天,天刚刚发亮。北京城内朔风阵阵,刺骨的寒风把路上的冰雪冻得更加结实,冻得路上的行人脸颊如同刀割一般。在通往朝阳门的路上,一辆布棚骡马车在往前不紧不慢地行驶着。车把式是一位下乡讨债的伙计,身边带着几本账簿。车内,坐着一位头戴一顶半旧毡帽、身穿一件油渍斑斑布袄的中年人。没多久,车到了朝阳门。城门两边的警察同时举起枪,刺刀相交,挡住了通路,大声地喝道:“干什么的?站住!”
Meet the founding day of February 1920, the day just shiny. Beijing City, the influx of wind and moon, the biting cold wind and snow on the road to more solidified, frozen on the road pedestrian cheeks like a knife in general. On the way to the Chaoyang Gate, a cloth-beaded carriage ran in untiring direction. The handlebar type is a guy collecting money for the countryside, with a few books around. In the car, there was a middle-aged man wearing a half-felt hat and an oil-stained jacket. Not long, the car to the Chaoyang Gate. City police on both sides of the gate at the same time raise a gun, bayonet intersection, blocking the access, shouted: “What? Stop! ”