1959年初春,梅兰芳在自己家的书房里,披着一件深灰色的上衣,背面朝窗伏案认真地书写着,一连十多天都是这样。他那凝重的神态,融合着书房里的色调,似是一幅庄严的油画。夫人进屋轻问:“何不请秘书笔录或整理呢?”梅兰芳放下笔,郑重答道:“不,这不能请人代笔!”原来,桌上厚厚的一 In the spring of 1959, Mei Lanfang in his own home study, dressed in a dark gray shirt, the back of the window case carefully written, for more than a dozen days are so. His solemn demeanor, combined with the study of the colors, seems to be a solemn painting. Mrs. light into the room: “Why not ask the secretary transcript or finishing it?” Mei Lanfang put down the pen, solemnly replied: “No, this can not please people ghostwriting!” It turned out that a thick table