想起来,我的朋友们竟都是喜欢音乐的人,套一句征婚启事的格式,叫“酷爱音乐”也成。愿意花钱侍候自己耳朵。正如他们原来都弄过诗,有趣的巧合。 不久前,与林燕专门至邹静之家里听一盘匈牙利的中世纪弥撒曲合唱。我们尚未深解其味,静之已沉醉其中,眯眼望着别处,喉结微动,在心里跟着唱呢。好像丰子恺画过,在家里请客,自己先喝醉了。此曲他已听了多遍,还如此倾情。那时,我坐在静之收藏的清 In retrospect, my friends are actually like music people, set a marriage announcement format, called “love music” also become. Willing to spend their own ears. Just as they have all had poetry, interesting coincidences. Not long ago, with Lin Yan Zou Jing’s home specifically to listen to a medieval mass in Hungary chorus. We have not yet understand its taste, which has been indulge in static, squint looking at other parts of the Adam’s apple, in the heart to sing it. Like Feng Zikai painted, at home treat yourself drunk first. This song he has heard many times, but also so portrait. At that time, I sat in the quiet collection of clear