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那是一个初冬的早上,一群年过半百的笔耕者聚集在银杏树下。是的,我们相约去采风。去一个同样长满银杏、落叶如毡的他乡,去那儿感知十里不同天,百里不同俗的风土人情。我是一个极爱文字的女子,很庆幸自己退休后选择了老年大学写作研究班。学习写作拓宽了视野,打开了我认知社会的窗口。记得我在《烽火岁月》杂志,以报告文学《戎马一生驰骋江淮》概述了“文革”中离去
It was an early winter morning, when a group of over a hundred pen-makers gathered under the ginkgo tree. Yes, we meet to collect the wind. Go to the same place covered with gingko, deciduous, such as felt home to go there to perceive different ten miles, different customs and customs. I am a very literate woman, very fortunate that I chose to retire after the university writing study class. Learning writing broadens horizons and opens the window of my cognitive society. I remember in the “Beacon of War” magazine, with reportage “military life JAC ride over” outlined “Cultural Revolution” in the left