散文家、小说家、诗人、儿童文学作家谢冰心与世长辞了。3月3日一大早,我便急忙赶往设在中央民族大学谢冰心同志家中的灵堂前致哀。灵堂原本是冰心生前的会客室,大约只有十五六个平方米。就是在这个房间里,我多次聆听过她的教诲。此时此刻她那轻倩灵活、含蓄不露的话语一幕又一幕地浮现在我的脑海中。 Essayist, novelist, poet, children’s literature writer Xie Bingxin died. On the early morning of March 3, I rushed to the chanted hall at the home of Comrade Xie Bingxin at the Central University for Nationalities. Ling Tang was originally Bingxin’s birthday reception hall, about only 15,16 square meters. It was in this room that I listened to her teachings many times. At this moment her light Qian flexible, subtle notices of the words surface again and again in my mind.