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由于大气、江河的污染、得癌症的人像患感冒一样多,一样的平常了,我曾怀着无限的悲愁向人世唱出“大自然的衰歌”,实为人类的悲歌。仅这一个月里,一个接着一个惊心动魄的消息,像五雷轰顶一般,癌症死神掳走我两位长辈亲友,又把一位同辈同行朋友,抛进无底深渊。我们北京市作家协会女作家杨沫同志辞世而去了。1963年北京市文联成立作家协会时,调一批作
As a result of the atmosphere, the pollution of the rivers, the portrait of cancer is as common as the common cold. As usual, I have sung “The Bad Song of Nature” to the world with infinite sadness. Only this month, one after another soul-stirring news, like thunderstruck top general, cancer death kidnapped my two relatives and friends, and a peer friend, into the bottomless abyss. We are gone by the death of Comrade Yang Mo, a writer of the Beijing Writers’ Association. In 1963, when Beijing Federation of Literary and Art Circles founded the Writers Association, a batch of assignments were made