八月间在挪威时,还接到他从香港写来的信,表示希望我和洁若归途能在香港勾留几天。可是我们还没离开伦敦,维廉就已不在人世了。生活中有些事就是叫人想不通!他从不是那种病病恹恹吃药打针的人,嗓门总是那么宏亮——当年在上海他还是抗日歌咏队的队员哩。他讲话声音大,笑起来(他常笑)也特别响亮,有话一向是冲口而出。他是个对生活从不投‘弃权票’的人。 He also received a letter from Hong Kong when he was in Norway in August, expressing his hope that I can stay in Hong Kong for a few days with Journey to the Governem. But we have not left London, Wilhelmin is dead. Something in life is unbelievable! He was never the kind of person who was sick, his voice was always loud - he was still a member of the anti-Japanese singing team in Shanghai. He spoke loudly and laughed (he always laughed) and he was particularly loud, and something had always been blurted out. He is a man who never “abstains” from his life.