“多年后,红狐哀痛的叫声还清晰地回响在我的耳边,让我变得伤怀不已。我曾经试着将那份感动讲给一些城市的朋友,但他们一脸漠然。后来,我在小学语文课本里看到了屠格涅夫的《麻雀》,当我读到老麻雀为了救护小麻雀,在庞大的猎狗面前奋不顾身时,不禁眼泪盈眶,混着鼻涕一起淌下了嘴角……”——刘志成·《怀念红狐》 Many years later, the voice of red fox grief also clearly echoed in my ear, let me become sad.I used to try to share the impression to some city friends, but they look indifferent. Later, I saw Turgenev’s Sparrow in my primary school textbook. When I read that the old sparrow had saved her sparrow in front of a huge hunting dog, I could not help but shed tears and dribble with my nose Mouth ... “- Liu Zhicheng ·” miss red fox "