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我想写的是1927年6月2号所发生的事情。我开始动笔的这天,已经是1997年6月2号,恰恰七十年,选择这一天来写这篇既算不上论文也算不上散文的东西,并没有特别的意思。其实,七十年前的事情了,那时的人与事,早已经成了“历史”,透过发黄的旧报纸、重新出版的日记和种种回忆,纷纭的,没有头绪的事件,呈现在眼前,看上去杂乱无章,又朦朦胧胧,在这朦朦胧胧中,我回忆着那一天发生的事情,也体验着这一天存在着的各种人的心情。
What I want to write is what happened on June 2, 1927. The day I started to write is already June 2, 1997, exactly 70 years. I chose this day to write this article that does not fall into the essay and does not have any special meaning. Actually, things happened 70 years ago. At that time, people and affairs have already become “history.” Through yellowed old newspapers, diaries and all kinds of memories that have been re-published, divergent and unpredictable events are presented In front of me, it looks chaotic and hazy. In this dimness, I am reminded of what happened on that day and also experienced the mood of all kinds of people that existed on that day.