若说七月盛夏是学子们的离别季,那么腊月冬雪,便是每个上班族年底总结的时刻。这期杂志,是2015年的最后一期,组稿、校稿时,心中还惦念着这期有没有漏发的好稿子,有没有未刊登的老师作品。一年的编辑工作就这么过去了,快得让人来不及停下来回头一望,细细思量。编辑是一份安静的工作,而我也安于慢节奏的生活。编辑部位于一座秀丽的小公园旁,一群性情至善的人,在文字的世界里恣意徜徉。伴着公园里咿咿呀呀的二胡声,每日里,阳光渐渐高过枝头,洒进窗里,蔓延整个屋子,我将这样的 If the summer of July is the farewell season of the students, then the twelfth lunar month snow, is the sum of every office worker at the end of the year. This issue of magazines is the last issue in 2015. During the group drafting and school draft review, I still miss the good manuscripts that have not been leaked during this period, and whether there are works of unlisted teachers. A year's editing work is so over, too fast for people to stop and look back, think carefully. Editing is a quiet job, and I'm also comfortable with slow-paced life. The editorial department is located next to a beautiful small park, a group of people who are perverse, in the world of writing wantonly shy. Accompanied by the park erhu erhu sound, every day, the sun gradually above the branches, sprinkle into the window, spread the entire room, I will be like this