那日得富仁不幸消息的时候,我不是吃惊,而是无言,一时间竟说不出话来。我觉得世上安排生命实在太无道理,我比他还大几岁,我还苟活着,他却走了。本来我去南方避冬刚刚回京是预备去看他的,还在犹豫(传说他还不知道自己的真实病情,怕看的人多了反会惊动他,其实富仁始终是清醒的),遗憾就此铸成不可挽回。我和他是同时代的人,兔死狐悲,仿佛自己生命的一部分也跟着逝去了一般。 I was not surprised, but speechless, for a time, unable to speak. I think it is too unreasonable to arrange life in the world, how old I was, how I survived, but he left. Originally, I went to the South to avoid the winter just returned to Beijing is ready to see him, still hesitant (legend said he did not know his true condition, afraid to see more people will shock him, in fact, Furen is always awake) Unfortunately, this cast into irreparable. I and he are contemporaries, rabbits and foxes, as if part of their own lives followed also passed away in general.