1968年12月,北大荒已是天寒地冻、滴水成冰的时节。 北京的亲人和同学,屡屡写信催要我在兵团的照片。有的还言明要求:“一定要穿军装,系武装带的！” 唉,这该怨谁呢?谁让我每次写信都按当时时兴的作法,在信封背面写上“兵团战士眼睛亮,手握钢枪心向党”等豪言壮语呢?况且,我又有不少在京待分配的同学,他们显然想一睹我在兵团 December 1968, the Great Northern Wilderness is cold, dripping ice into the ice season. Beijing’s relatives and classmates repeatedly wrote me urging me to photograph Corps. Some also made it clear: “We must wear military uniform and armed bandage!” Alas, who should I blame? Each time I wrote a letter, I wrote a letter that was fashionable at the time and wrote “ , Holding a steel gun heart to the party ”and other rhetoric? Moreover, I have a lot of students to be assigned in Beijing, they obviously want to see me in Corps