一1970年10月7日。暮霭沉沉时分,一只江轮离开武汉港,寂寞地向西行驶。船舷上立着一个三四十岁的男子,面容憔悴。他被剥夺了在大学任教的资格,孤身前往洪湖去劳动改造。岸上那个唯一的送行者——朋友许可,他早已无法望见了,但目光还老是锁定码头方向。满城灯火的江城越来越远了,两岸的灯逐渐稀少,前路越来越 One on October 7, 1970. Twilight heavy time, a river leaving Wuhan Port, lonely west. A thirty or forty-year-old man stands on the side of the ship with a haggard face. He was deprived of his qualification to teach at a university and went to Honghu alone to work on reform. The only traveler on the shore - friend permission, he has long been unable to see, but his eyes are always locked dock direction. The city of lights over the city lights farther and farther, the lights on both sides of the Strait gradually scarce, the way more and more