又收到一封昔日作者的来信,再度激起我时抑时扬的心潮。尽管我离开《图书馆杂志》编辑部已有2年,但还是时常收到来自各方的邮件。有的是稔熟的作者,有的是忠实的读者;有的寄来饱含心血的稿件,有的寄来飘着墨香的新作;还有的寄来了洋溢着温馨的贺年卡。那份难得的信任,那份平淡之中见浓烈的情谊,每每拨动我的心弦。那份感怀,只有个中人才能体验到,真让我寸肠百转。 I also received a letter from the former author, once again aroused my inhibition when the Times of the upsurge. Although I’ve been out of the editorial department of Library and Magazines for two years, I still receive emails from all sources. Some are cooked writers, some are loyal readers; some send full-fledged manuscripts, and some send new works floating on their fragrances; others send warm greetings card. That rare trust, share of the dull see the strong friendship, often call my heart. That share of feelings, only one person can experience, really let me restless.