近日在整理友朋书信时,发现赵家璧先生给我的数十封信。瞬间,赵先生的音容笑貌,言谈举止,又在我眼前浮现,仿佛我又迈步在幽静的山阴路上,叩开大陆新邨赵家璧的寓所,正在与他亲切地交谈中。记得有一年的冬天,那是一个星期日的上午,我在赵先生书房里和他谈着关于编辑一套序跋文学的设想,他听了连连称好,说这是一大创举,是很有意义的事,他会全力支持的。然而他 Recently, when arranging letters of friendliness, I found dozens of letters given to me by Mr. Zhao Jiabi. In a flash, Mr. Zhao’s voice and voice, his demeanor, appeared in front of me again, as if I was on the path of quiet Shanyin. She opened the apartment in the Chinese village Zhao Jiabi and was chatting kindly with him. I remember one winter, it was a Sunday morning, I talked to him in the study room of Mr. Zhao and his idea of ​​editing a set of prefaces and postscripts literature. He listened repeatedly and said that this was a grand opening and it made sense He will give his full support. However, he