看到朋友手里拿着的《鲁院日记》,我的记忆一下回到那个难以释怀的深冬季节。那时,鲁迅文学院对于我,或者说对于很多文学爱好者来说,就是一座名副其实的神圣殿堂,那里充满着理想与奋斗、梦想与追求。那些为梦而来的学子们满怀着希冀、忍受着背井离乡的苦闷,在这里一年又一年、一次再一次地停留。我与鲁院之间的缘分,因文友英子而起。英子,曾经是《东营日报》的副刊编辑,应她之 See the friend holding “Lu hospital diary,” my memory back to that hard to release the winter season. At that time, Lu Xun College of Letters for me, or for many literary enthusiasts, is a veritable sacred temple, there is full of ideals and struggles, dreams and the pursuit. Students who dream come full of hope, endure the pain of exile, here and again, year after year, stay again and again. The fate between me and Lu Yuan, because of literary friends Ying Zi. English son, who used to be the supplement editor of Dongying Daily, should be her