朱苏进是军人.在我的印象中,军人的笔头是铁硬的,那下边涌动的应该是风暴,是血流,是硝烟.却不曾想到,他的笔有截然不同的两端,一旦掉转笔头,能从另一端流淌出涓涓的细流、缠绵的情致.这一次,他把军人洪钟般的大嗓压得那么低、变得那么柔,对着人们——《轻轻地说》. Zhu Sujin is a soldier, and in my mind, the soldier’s writing is hard-edged, and the surging beneath it should be a storm of blood and smoke, but he never imagined that his pen had sharply different ends, Written from the other end of the trickle of trickle, lingering affection. This time, he soldier bell so loudly so low, so soft, in front of people - “gently said.”