四月的北京,风和日丽。一天下午3点,我来到通向钓鱼台国宾馆的三里河大街北面南沙沟住宅区,敲开了一号楼三楼的一家房门,出采迎接的是一位女青年,她操着四川口音回答我,这里是林蓝的往处。客厅迎面的墙上,挂着我们熟悉的周立波同志的遗像,像框下面是一排整齐、简朴的书架。我问:林蓝同志在家吗?女青年回答说:老人家正在楼下树林边休 April in Beijing, sunny. One o’clock in the afternoon, I came to the residential area of ​​Nansha Gulou to the north of Sanlihe Avenue leading to Diaoyutai State Guest Hotel. I knocked on a door on the third floor of Building One to pick up a young woman who smiled in Sichuan Accent answer me, here is the place for the forest blue. Living room facing the wall, wearing the portrait we are familiar with Comrade Zhou Libo, like the frame below is a neat, simple bookshelf. I asked: Are Comrade Lin Lan at home? The young woman replied: The elderly are on the edge of the woods downstairs