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早上出门开机,一个朋友发来了短信,“John Peel(约翰·佩尔)逝世,你应该写一篇悼文。”时间是凌晨1点46分,不知怎么回事,一有这样的事发生,编辑第一个想到的就是给我打电话。事实上,我也早已习惯了接到这类临时通知。佩尔应该就在这一两天去的.上网查了具体时间,时针定在了2004年10月26日。此刻,我想起了1995年的一页。那时我还在本地一家杂志社工作,在单位订阅的英国《Q》杂志上,我看到了一篇关于一位英国电台DJ的文章。一位六旬开外的老者坐在自己的工作室里,一脸充实与展望。记者问,“你的生命是什么?”
In the morning to go out to boot, a friend sent a text message, “John Peel (John Peel) died, you should write a memento. ” Time is 1:46, I do not know how, one has this Things happen, the editor first thought is to call me. In fact, I have long been accustomed to receiving such interim notifications. Pell should be in this one or two days to go to the Internet check the specific time, hour set at October 26, 2004. At the moment, I remembered a page in 1995. At that time I was also working in a local magazine. In the British magazine Q that I subscribed to, I read an article about a British radio DJ. A 60-year-old man sitting in his own studio, a look full and vision. The reporter asked, “What is your life?”