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老伴范泉走了。今年1月12日深夜舌癌夺走了他的性命!我内心悲痛,难以用言语表达。 这里记录的,是我们相识、相知到巧合结为老伴,共同生活的片断。 为了向范泉主编的《文艺春秋》投稿,1947年下半年,我贸然到范泉的家里拜访。接过我写的小说《母亲的恋歌》,他热情
My wife Fan Quan is gone. Late January 12 this year, tongue cancer took his life! My heart grief, difficult to use words to express. What is recorded here is a piece of our common acquaintance, knowing that by coincidence we have become partners and lived together. In order to contribute to the “Spring of Literature and Art” authored by Fan Quan, in the second half of 1947, I went to visit the home of Fan Quan. He took on the passionate love of my mother’s love song