二次大战时候,1942年春天,我路过浙江金华,住在一个小旅馆里,等待长途汽车回重庆。一天晚上,汽笛长鸣,警告敌机来轰炸了。电灯全部熄灭。可是等了一晚,没有听到炸弹声。隔了一天,我的同事的女婿,一位国民党驻金华的青年军官,匆匆忙忙地来看我。他的 World War II, the spring of 1942, I passed Jinhua, Zhejiang, living in a small hotel, waiting for the coach to return to Chongqing. One night, the whistle was loud and warned the enemy planes to bomb. The lights are off. But waited a night, did not hear the bomb sound. A day later, the son-in-law of my colleague, a young officer of the Kuomintang in Jinhua, came to see me in a hurry. his