记得一个雨濛濛的早晨,耿占坤轻轻推开我办公室的门,微笑着站在门口半天不说话。我忙起身招呼,感觉一股久违的清风扑面而来,那种潮湿携带着四月芳草的馨香……他身着一身纯棉装,语调温和亲切:“今天顺路,过来坐一会儿。”在与耿占坤坐一会儿的过程中,我就有了一种回归的感觉,短暂的交谈,内心一下交得澄漱而通畅……我们曾谈起过高更以及英国作家毛姆的《月亮和六便士》;谈起过古埃及的《亡灵书》;谈起过 I remember a rainy morning, Geng Zhankun gently push the door to my office, smiling standing in the doorway for a long time do not speak. I was busy and greeted, feeling a long absence blowing against the breeze, the kind of moisture carrying the fragrance of grass in April ... ... He was dressed in a cotton dress, tone warm and kind: “Today, stop by and sit for a while. ”During my stay with Geng Zhankun, I had a feeling of return, a short conversation, a smooth and clean heart ... We talked about the relationship between the high and the English writer Maugham’s“ Moon and Six pence ”; talked about ancient Egypt’s“ book of souls ”talked about