见到徐坤之前,这女人的名字早已在大江南北长城内外飞来舞去,出新书了,得奖了,读博士了,诸如此类,全是世界人民几辈子都不一定摊得上的好事,不知怎么的竟让她不费吹灰之力就都得了去,弄得我们眼睛晃晃的心里酸酸的,又不得不抬头仰望,转过身还忙不迭找出她的小说一篇篇地拜读学习。那时候远处的徐坤同志就跟仙女似的,又神秘又朦胧又遥不可及。偶尔从报纸刊物上窥得玉照一二:眼儿笑成半月形、嘴角翘成桔瓣 Before seeing Xu Kun, the name of this woman has already flown in and out of the Great Wall, the Great Wall, and out of the Great Wall, winning new books, winning prizes, reading Ph.D’s, and so on, all of which are not necessarily good things for generations to come by the world’s people. How actually let her effortlessly have to go, making the eyes of our eyes sour, they have to look up, turned around and too busy to find out her novel an article to study. At that time, Comrade Xu Kun in the distance was like a fairy, mysterious and obscure and out of reach. Occasionally read from the newspaper jade jade stills: laughter into a semilunar, corner of the rose into orange petals