绿意乍吐,春意已浓。又是一年耕耘播种的时候了。编完这期的《热腔冷调》,我陷入了沉思。翻看着一篇篇来稿,如同捧着一颗颗热诚的心,虽然你们的话语中透着冷峻、犀利甚至愤懑,但我非常清楚你们内心的火热与期待。这个栏目就是你们的一块园地,一块自由播种的园地。希望你能在这里留下脚印、留下汗水、留下呐喊,最起码你应该对这里投下关注的目光,注视着它的成长。这个栏目的声音就是来自你的声音,你的声音就是来自生活的声音。希望你把所见、所闻、所感都倾吐出来,把对人、对事、对工作的评价、建议、批评甚至讽刺都写在纸上,一吐为快。这个栏目能走到今天,是你们长期热情支持的结果。它还需要你们的继续支持和关注。我将在这里真诚地期待着来自你们的关怀,倾听着来自你们的声音。———编者 Green vomit, spring is thick. It is time to plant and sow another year. After finishing this issue of “hot chill,” I fell into contemplation. Looking at an article published, as holding a passionate heart, although your words reveals a solemn, sharp and even anger, but I am very aware of your inner heat and look forward to. This column is a piece of your garden, a freely planted garden. I hope you can leave a footprints here, leave sweat, leave a cry, at least you should cast attention here, watching its growth. This part of the voice is from your voice, your voice is from the voice of life. I hope you pour out what you have seen, what you smell and what you feel, and write down the comments, suggestions, criticisms and even sarcasms on people, things and work, and spit on your pages. This section can come to today, is the result of your long-term enthusiastic support. It also needs your continued support and attention. I will sincerely look forward to your care and listening to the voices from you. ---editor