冬日的莫斯科,寒风凛冽,但温暖的阳光依然努力地穿透云层,给圣母升天大教堂的圆顶带来灿烂的金光。在一条繁华大街狭窄的人行道上,有一个很不起眼的公寓小门。推开门,进入公寓二楼的一个单元,就是前苏联著名作家奥斯特洛夫斯基的旧居。像我这样读着《钢铁是怎样炼成的》长大的中国人,恐怕得有整整好几代。保尔·柯察金,那位勇敢的乌克兰红军 Winter in Moscow, cold and windy, but the warm sunshine is still trying to penetrate the clouds, to the dome of the Assumption Cathedral to bring brilliant golden light. On the narrow sidewalk of a busy street, there is a very humble apartment wicket. Open the door, into the apartment on the second floor of a unit, is the former Soviet Union writer Osterlovsky’s old home. Chinese people like me, who read “How Steel is Made,” may have been for generations. Paul Kozakin, the brave Ukrainian Red Army