流光似水去,安春根先生(1927年7月～1993年1月)仙逝转眼已经十年了。他的渊博的讲论,儒雅的谈吐,音容笑貌,时常清晰地出现在我的眼前,涌起于我的追思忆念中。故人明我常相忆,他的精灵是不会离我们远去的。值此安先生逝世十年祭,萦怀自恨的是,我不能亲自到他的墓园鞠躬拜奠,献上馨香一注,却只能不得已躺在北京协和医院病房里,神驰万里到汉城,默默地回忆我们十五六年前难忘的接触和交往:在东京大学校的会议厅中,在北京京广中心的客厅里, Flowing like water to go, Mr. An Chungen (July 1927 ~ January 1993) Has passed away ten years. His profound discourse, refined conversation, voice and face often appear clearly in front of me, filled with my memorial memory. Therefore, I often recalled the memory, his elves will not be away from us. On the occasion of the death anniversary of Mr. An, the haunting is that I can not personally bow to his cemetery, offering a sweet note, but only had to lie in the Beijing Union Medical College Hospital ward, glorious miles to Seoul, silently Memories of our unforgettable contacts and exchanges 15 years ago: In the conference hall of Tokyo University, in the living room of Beijing Jinguang Center,