时日如此匆匆,一年就这样过去了。每次编完稿子都在夜中,看着地毯上分类铺着的文稿,心里总是有些异样:从明天起,它们就离开编辑部,进入另一个过程,最终到达读者的手中。于是,渐渐地可以收到读者的来信,或称赞、或批评、或发挥、或挑毛病。不是所有的信都能刊发,也不是所有的信都能回覆,但对于读者的期待和关怀,我们是认真的。 Time so hurried, so a year passed. Every time we finished editing manuscripts in the midst of the night, we looked at the articles that were laid out on the carpet, and there was always something strange in them: starting tomorrow, they left the editorial department and went on to another process, eventually reaching the reader’s hands. So, gradually can receive the reader’s letter, or praise, or criticism, or play, or pick the wrong thing. Not all letters can be published, not all letters can reply, but for the reader’s expectations and care, we are serious.