沧桑话遗简尺牍染心香生命中第一声雷的强烈的震响,使曹靖华心中感情的激流,犹如骤然遇到了一座石壁垒起的拦词大坝,只能翻滚着湍急的漩涡。迷茫的前路,一时不知从何飞越;难忘的往昔,用他自己的话,竟是“此刻不暇忆及了”! 然而,报刊上发表着的一份份悼词,一篇篇挽文,又无情地撞开了他被惊呆得木然了的心扉,涌进去缅怀死者的波澜,荡起来激勉生者的潮汐。他,默默地坐在房间里,静静地凝视着桌面上的那个中式信套。啊!封面上印着的鲜红的方框,信笺上极为熟悉的最爱看的笔迹……感情无言,然而有力地征服了理智。他满怀着万分的赤诚,希望这真是做了一场恶梦!捧读着已经不知滴满了自己多少朵泪花的鲁迅先生十月十七日 The vicissitudes of life Left footnote 牍 dye heart incense The first ring of thunder in the strong vibration, so that the emotion of the hearts of Cao Jinghua rapids, as if suddenly encountered a stone barriers barrier dam, can only roll the turbulent whirlpool. Confused the way, sometimes I do not know where to fly over; unforgettable past, with his own words, was actually “at the moment recall ” However, the press published a eulogy, Again mercilessly broke his heart was stunned by surprise, pouring in to remember the waves of the dead, swinging to inspire the tides of the living. He sat silently in the room, gazing silently at the Chinese letter set on the table. Ah, the bright red box printed on the cover, the most familiar handwriting on the letterhead ... feeling speechless, yet effectively conquering reason. He was full of absolute sincerity, hoping it was really a nightmare! Holding a reading has been lost dozens of tears of his own Mr. Lu Xun October 17