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公元2004年的4月,一列从北京开往贵阳的火车,夜晚时分路过长沙,我的手机响了,是湖南的聂夫子打过来的,说是著名的古诗词批评家李元洛先生中途上车,准备前来跟我会晤,让我坐在铺上,千万别动。接到通知,我咬咬牙,把亟待上厕所的念头一举打消,坐在铺上等候着那一时刻的到来。李元
In April 2004, a train bound for Guiyang from Beijing crossed Changsha at night. My cell phone rang and was hit by Hunan’s Nie Fu Zi. It was said that Li Yuanluo, a famous critic of ancient poetry, got on the train halfway. Ready to come meet me, let me sit on the shop, do not move. Upon receiving the notice, I gritted my teeth, dismissed the urgency of going to the bathroom and sat waiting for the moment to come. Li Yuan