2008年1月24日,北京香山。这是一个阳光明媚的下午。虽然此刻,南方的某些省份正在经历着前所未有的冰雪灾害。然而,处在北京香山脚下的某部干休所却沐浴在温煦的冬日阳光之中。身后的香山虽没有了夏日的青翠,却依然苍山环绕、古柏森人。记者到达时,严介和还在休息。与他所在贵宾间的对面就是该干休所的一个包间。香山论箭的工作人员客气而礼貌地将记者引入其中。记者前脚刚一踏入,一股酒气扑面而 January 24, 2008, Beijing Xiangshan. This is a sunny afternoon. Although at the moment, some provinces in the south are experiencing unprecedented snow and ice disasters. However, a retreat at the foot of Beijing Xiangshan bathed in the warm winter sunshine. Although there is no green summer behind, Xiangshan is still surrounded by Gushan mountains. When the reporter arrived, Yan Jiehe was still resting. The opposite of his VIP is a private room in the retreat. The staff of Xiangshan Arrows politely introduced the reporters. The reporter’s forefoot just stepped in, and a bottle of alcohol and gas was blowing.