“我作为一个青年学生对当时称作文化古城的北平,心向往之,终于在一个初冬的傍晚,乘火车到了前门车站。当我在暮色苍茫中随着拥挤的人群走出车站时,巍峨的正阳门和浑厚的城墙蓦然出现在我眼前。一瞬之间,我好像突然感到一种历史的真实。从这时起,一粒饱含生机的种子就埋在了我的心田中。在相继而来的岁月里,尽管风雨飘摇,甚至狂飙陡起,摧屋拔木,但是这粒微小的种子,却一直处于萌芽状态,把我引进历史的殿堂。”——侯仁之 “As a young student, I was longing for Beiping, then known as the cultural city at that time, and finally arrived at the Qianmen Station by train on an early winter evening.When I walked out of the station with crowds in the twilight, Zhengyangmen and vigorous walls suddenly appeared in front of me.A brief moment, I suddenly felt a kind of historical truth.From this moment, a full of vitality of the seeds buried in my heart.After one after another In the coming years, despite the precarious and even hurricane-like steep rise and destruction of the house, the tiny seed has been in its infancy and introduced me to the hall of history. ”- Hou Renzhi