一张精致的贺年卡,捎来了已远在冰城哈尔滨的阿宽真挚的问候,目视那熟悉的字迹,嗅闻那贺卡所特有的芬香,透过窗前绵绵的雨帘,我仿佛看见此刻的阿宽,正穿梭于北国银装素裹的冰天雪地里,不失时机的按动着胸前相机的快门,咔嚓声联成一片,同时也激响了我心底深处的琴弦。认识阿宽是在三年前,那时他担任着校刊《郊野》的主编,而我则是另一所中学里积极向《郊野》投稿、献计献策的热心者。记不起彼此在第一封信中是如何介 An exquisite New Year’s card brings along a sincere greeting from Harbin, an ice city. Visiting the familiar handwriting and smelling the unique fragrance of that greeting card, through the rain curtain in front of me, I As if to see the moment of wide, is shuttle in the ice and snow in the northern silver wrapped in the body, with no loss of timing press the chest camera shutter, click together into one, but also inspired the bottom of my heart strings. Knowing A Kuan was three years ago when he was the editor-in-chief of the journal “The Country,” and I was another enthusiastic enthusiast who contributed actively to the “countryside” in another high school. Can not remember how each other mediated in the first letter