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读到艾青先生写于1954年的这首《礁石》,我的脑海里浮现出油画家刘宇一先生为这位当代诗人画的半身侧像:蔚蓝色的大海上,白浪翻卷,海鸥翱翔,礁石旁的诗人,目光凝视着远方。我第一次见到艾青先生,是在16年前。1980年3月5日那天晚上风很大,20多名诗歌爱好者早早赶到劳动人民文化宫东配殿,等着聆听艾青先生谈诗。我去得尤其早,抢占了一个有利地形,就坐在诗人斜对面,连诗人的呼吸都能感觉到。重返诗坛的诗人,精神饱满。那天晚上,围绕着诗歌爱好者们普遍关心的一些问题,他谈了许多。我甚至不
When I read Mr. Ai Qing’s “Reef,” which was written in 1954, my head was showing a half-length silhouette of the painter Mr. Liu Yuyi for this contemporary poet: the blue sea rolled with white waves, the seagulls soar, The poet by the reef, his eyes staring into the distance. The first time I met Mr. Ai Qing, it was 16 years ago. On March 5, 1980, there was a great evening with more than 20 poetry lovers rushed to the eastern side of the Palace of Culture, waiting to hear Ai Qing talk about poetry. I went especially early, to seize a favorable terrain, sitting in the poet diagonally across, even the poet’s breath can feel. Return to the poet’s poet, full of energy. That night, he talked a lot about some of the issues of general concern to poetry fans. I do not even