一九三八年盛夏,延安“抗大”的星期天,是诗的日子。宝塔,是诗的阶梯;延河,是诗的明镜;诗的青春脚步,从这里启程。星期天没有早操,人人在晨曦中抢时间读书。有的读哲学,有的读外语,有的读《列宁主义概论》,有的读《政治经济学教程》,我读的是马雅珂夫斯基的诗集《蓝(列)宁》。这诗集是从白浪队长那里借来的。白浪,是我在预科学习时的队长。当时预科的番号为“抗日军政大学第三期第三大队第十四队”。我在预科结业,进入本科,为第四期第四大队第一队。白浪是黄 In the mid-summer of 1938, the day of Yan’an’s “Great Resistance” was the day of poetry. Pagoda, is the ladder of poetry; Yan River, is the mirror of poetry; poet’s youth footsteps, from here. No morning exercises Sunday, everyone in the morning rush to grab time to study. Some read philosophy, some read foreign languages, some read “An Introduction to Leninism”, some read “Political Economics Tutorials,” and I read Maya’kowski’s poem “Blue (Lenin).” This collection of poems is borrowed from Captain White. White waves, is my captain in preparatory studies. At that time, the matriculation number for the “Anti-Japanese Military University Third Third Brigade Fourteenth Team.” I was in matriculation, entered the undergraduate, fourth team for the fourth period of the first team. White waves are yellow