刚刚李小林来电话,说一句:“冰心姑姑去世了!”就呜呜哭个不停。我竟不知该劝些什么。一是我的心全乱了;二是我深知冰心和巴金两家山高水长般的情谊,用什么话劝也没用。我说:“我不劝你了,小林,你就哭吧!”我拿着话筒,一直静静地听她的哭声,也不感到尴尬。哭声里似有许许多多语言,也把我此刻的情感宣泄了出来。 Li Xiaolin just to phone, saying: “Bingxin aunt died!” Whining crying non-stop. I actually do not know what to advise. First, my heart chaos; second, I know Bingxin and Ba Jin two mountains and high water-like friendship, what words advised no use. I said: “I do not advise you, Kobayashi, you cry!” I took the microphone, has been quietly listening to her cry, do not feel embarrassed. There seemed to be so many languages ​​in my cry, and I also vent my emotion at the moment.