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一个人,从呱呱坠地到垂暮之年,经历过多少个春夏秋冬?同样,终其一世,也不知步过了多少生命中的季节:有冰冷,有火热;有播种,有收获;有迁徙,有回归;有喧闹,有寂寞。笔者来到美国旧金山,屈指一算近二十载。期间,结识了许多文朋诗友,交往了不少旧雨新知。其中有一位Z君,是我来美后最早结交的好友,缘分使然。她经常在中文报刊上发表文章,而她的另一半L君与我又正好是老乡。于是,我们就变得很熟悉,很热络起来。
A person, from the birth to the twilight years, experienced how many seasons? Also, after all, I do not know how many steps in life: there is cold, hot; sowing, harvesting; there are migrations, Return; there is noisy, lonely. The author came to the United States in San Francisco, almost two decades later. During, met a lot of Wenpeng poet, contacts a lot of old rain new knowledge. One of them, Z, was the earliest friend I made after coming to the United States. She often publishes articles in the Chinese press, and her other L and I are exactly villagers. As a result, we become familiar and enthusiastic.