尊敬的编辑: 我的父亲跪地求生,将我哺育成人。如今我大学毕业了,他却重病缠身,每日翻滚呻吟,而身为儿子的我却束手无策。想起过去的一切,良心逼使我写下这篇东西。这是我跪伏在父亲的病榻边,在父亲的不绝于耳的呻吟中写下的。我把它寄给你们,因为,《中国青年》是我的精神支柱,因为,我父亲的呻吟越来越微弱了……魏生革 Dear editor: My father begged to kneel, to nurture me. Now that I have graduated from college, he is seriously ill, groaning and groaning every day, and I, who is a son, is helpless. I remember everything in the past, conscience forced me to write this thing. This is what I wrote on my father’s sick bed, kneeling in his father’s moan. I sent it to you because “Chinese youth” is my spiritual pillar because my father’s groaning is fainting ... Wei Sheng