汹涌的寒风如约而来,漫卷过北方大地。十二月,每逢此时,便是检点一年得失的关口。在即将过去的这一年中,至少是有四五篇小说、三二组诗歌,以及几篇散文是值得回味的。文学杂志虽然清苦,但是其中之乐也莫过于此了。正是由于这些快乐,编辑部的同仁们才能紧紧团结在一起。每期杂志刊登的虽然只有十万字,但他们背后披沙拣金的工作却是难以想象的。新世纪走过了十四年,文学期刊却还未能走出行业的低谷。与上世纪八十年代的辉煌相比,现在的文学杂志普遍“小”了很多。有人跟我问及这 Rough cold wind, such as about, rolling over the northern land. At this time of December, it is the threshold for the gains and losses in the past year. In the forthcoming year, there are at least four or five novels, three or two poems, and several essays worth memorabilia. Although literary magazine hardships, but none of the music is better than this. It is precisely because of these joys that our editorial colleagues can be united. Although there are only 100,000 words published in each issue of magazines, the work of picking gold behind them is unthinkable. After 14 years in the new century, literary journals have yet to get out of the trough of the industry. Compared with the glorious eighties of last century, literary magazines now generally “small ” a lot. Someone asked me this