一简朴的客厅里,坐着一位老人。他身穿一件宽大的浅褐色开襟毛线衣,瘦削的脸上,架着一副眼镜,从镜片中透出睿智、幽默,机敏、慈祥的目光。一根普普通通的拐杖,斜搁在他的双腿间,那是他的半条腿——他的右腿在不堪回首的往日,被造反“英雄”迫害致残。这是我第一次拜访他。但是,我“认识”他已有二十多年了。当我还是初中学生的时候,就曾读过他写的《包身工》。那是描述旧中国纱厂童工奴隶般 A simple living room, sitting with an old man. He wore a large beige cardigan, a thin face with a pair of glasses revealing a wise, humorous, alert and kind vision from the lens. An ordinary cane, resting between his legs, is his half-leg - his right leg was brutally maimed by the rebellion “heroes” in the past. This is my first visit to him. However, I have “got to know” him for more than two decades. When I was a junior high school student, I had read the “Baoshen Gong” he wrote. That is to describe the slave labor of the old Chinese mills