台北南港中央研究院的一间办公室,里面没有华丽时髦的家具,也没有堆积如山的中洋文书籍。留在我记忆中的,只剩下了一台电脑,一个塞满了烟头的马蜂窝似的烟灰缸,一块写满了算式、数据的大玻璃黑板,以及办公桌上零乱堆放的十几个小花盆——那里面开着矮矮的不知名的小花。主人是一位思维敏捷、精力充沛的老人,他不停地吸着烟,也不停地用电磁炉烧水沏茶招待来客。他就是我国现代散文大家梁实秋的公子梁文骐先 Taipei Nangang Central Research Office in an office, there is no gorgeous stylish furniture, there is no mountain in the foreign language books. What left in my memory was only a computer, a hornet-like ashtray full of cigarette butts, a large glass blackboard filled with formulas and data, and a dozen small Pots - there are dwarfed unknown flowers. The owner is an agile, energetic old man, who kept smoking and kept in the induction cooker for tea. He is the son of Liang Shih-ch’i, the son of Liang Shi-chiu, a modern prose in China