“从小深处僻地的家中,全然没有与闻世事,十三岁时飘然远去,又在异样的空气中与特别孤单中长大了的我,早已知道自己不适于今日的中国,也曾痛苦过命运的悲惨,然而近来更觉我与社会之间已经没有调和的余地了。”①这是成仿吾1924年写给郁达夫信中的一段话,在朋友面前,他深沉袒露 “At home in a small, deep and remote place, there is absolutely nothing in the world about memorizing the world, and when I was thirteen years old, I flew away in a strange air and grew especially lonely. I already knew I was not fit for today’s China and I am also suffering However, I recently realized that there was no room for reconciliation between me and society. ”① This is the passage of Cheng Fangwu’s letter to Yu Dafu in 1924. Before his friend, he deeply exposed