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古元作为中国新兴木刻的一面光辉的旗帜倒下了,我为之悲痛。 古元作为我艺术战线上的一位可贵的战友和我永别了,我感到一种孤单。 噩耗传来,我从太原赶到北京,在摆满花圈的八宝山革命公墓礼堂含泪和古元的遗体告别,看着他因为疾病折磨而消瘦了的面容,想起他生前容光焕发给人以忠厚善良的容貌,想起他一生在中国新兴
As the glorious flag of the ancient Chinese woodcut fell down, I was grieved. Gu Yuan, as a valuable comrade-in-arms on my artistic front, farewell to me. I feel lonely. The sad news came as I rushed to Beijing from Taiyuan and bid farewell to the remains of tears and ancient yuan in the Babaoshan Revolutionary Cemetery auditorium filled with wreaths. I watched him lose weight as a result of the disease and remembered how grateful he was when he was alive. Good looks, think of his new life in China