我和永庵相识太久了,以致提笔要来写点关于他的什么,脑子里竟难以即刻理出清晰的几条几点。由相识到相知,全被漫长的岁月溶解为某种无法名状的印象,浸润、化解在记忆的角角落落。过去从未想到要理清楚,到了要表达出来的时候,真是挺难的。 永庵和我是同代人。虽然耕耘在不同的土地、收种着不同的庄稼,人和 I met Wing Um for too long, so that the tip pen to write something about him, my mind actually difficult to sort out a few clear points. From acquaintance to acquaintance, all the long years dissolve into some indescribable impression, infiltrate and dissolve in the corner of memory. In the past never thought to be clear, when it comes to be expressed, it is quite hard. Wing Um and I are the same generation. Although cultivated in different lands, different crops, people and plants are harvested