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1950年12月,一代国学大师傅斯年逝世后第三天,一群好友和学生依旧围坐在吊唁的大厅,久久不愿离去。傅斯年的夫人俞大彩被这份真情所感动,哽咽地讲起丈夫的往事。那是不久前的一个冬夜,很冷,傅斯年穿着棉袍伏案写作。因为次日有会要开,俞大彩便催他早点休息。他搁下笔说:“我正在为董作宾先生主编的《大陆杂志》赶文章,急于要拿到稿费。”他继续写,又说:“等
In December 1950, on the third day after the death of the first generation of Sinology master Fu Sinian, a group of friends and students still sat in the halls of the condolence hall, leaving for a long time. Fu’s birthday, Mrs. Yu, was touched by this truth and choked up her husband’s past. It was a winter night not too long ago, very cold, fussian writing in cotton gown. Because the next day will be opened, Yu Dafa urge him to rest earlier. He put aside his pen and said: ”I’m now hurrying over for the“ China Magazine ”edited by Mr. Dong Zuobin, anxious to get the royalties.“ ”He continued, adding:"