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初识千红,是在20世纪80年代后期,他已经挣扎出厄运的沼泽。时隔二十多年,我依然清晰记得那个春天的午后。当我走进那间房屋,千红就坐在轮椅上,腰背笔直。窗外的斜阳透进来,给这个高大的身影镀上一道金边。对,是高大。即便是坐在轮椅上,我也感受到他那令人仰视的气度。那样一种自信就从他明亮的目光和淡淡的笑意中无形地辐
A glimpse of what was happening was that in the late 1980s he had struggled out of a bad luck swamp. After more than 20 years, I still clearly remember that spring afternoon. As I walked into the house, Chihong sat in a wheelchair with her back straight. The sun outside the window is penetrating, giving this tall figure a golden edge. Yes, it’s tall. Even in a wheelchair, I feel his upward looking tolerance. That kind of self-confidence from his bright eyes and a faint smile invisible radiation