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面对吴澄,我的心头总是充盈无边的感动和敬佩。知道吴澄,始于我对盘龙江的行访。10多年前,我从遥远的滇东北山乡来到昆明这座城市,并最终取得了作为她的一名子民的身份,然而,心灵很难平静地皈依于她。当付出许多努力仍然无法突围、无缘四处飘游,于是情寄昆明城的母亲河盘龙江,时断时续地从源头到河尾与她进行了艰难而快活的走访和对话——在当代的昆明无数子民中,我恐怕是对盘龙江走得最近、访得最全、说得最多的人。在这样不停地行访和对话中,我就知道了江畔有一条有名的灵光街,灵光街110号是一个有名的房号,灵光街110号养育了一位名叫吴澄的好女子。可惜我在前往瞻仰的时候,只能空对旧城改造留下的一片惨败的瓦砾,后来则是见到一片崭新的高楼拔地而起。我伫立江畔,眼前弥漫起浓浓的历史烟云,这烟云里慢慢清晰地浮现出吴澄光彩照人的鲜活形象。这是一位苦命而倔强的盘龙江女儿。1900年的6月8日,吴澄于盘龙江畔灵光街北段(当时叫桃源街)一位吴氏教师家里呱呱坠地。然而,母亲很快离开人世,孤女吴澄,自小就开始跟从继母王氏从事家务。12岁时,有幸走进省立女子师范学校附属一小读
In the face of Wu Cheng, my heart is always full of boundless moving and admiration. Know Wu Cheng, began my visit to the Panlong River. More than 10 years ago, I came to the city of Kunming from the faraway mountainous northeast of Yunnan and eventually got the status of a citizen of mine. However, it was very difficult for my soul to calmly convert to her. When many efforts were still unable to break through the sea and wandered around, he sent Kunlun’s mother, Longpan River, intermittently and inexhaustible visits and dialogues with her from the source to the river tail. In the contemporary era Among the numerous people in Kunming, I am afraid I am most recently going to Panlongjiang to visit the most complete and most people. In such a constant visit and dialogue, I knew the river has a well-known Emmanuel Street, Emmanuel Street 110 is a well-known room number, Emil Street No. 110 raised a good woman named Wu Cheng . Unfortunately, when I came to pay my respects, I was only able to empty the miserable rubble left by the transformation of the old city. Later, I saw a brand-new tall building rising up. I stand on the bank of the river, now filled with thick smoke of history, this smoke slowly and clearly emerge out of the fresh and vivid image of Wu Cheng glory. This is a bitter and stubborn Pan Longjiang daughter. On June 8, 1900, Wu Cheng was born at Wu’s teacher’s home in the northern section of Lingguang Street at Panlong River (then called Taoyuan Street). However, the mother soon died, Wu Cheng, orphan, began to follow his stepmother Wang’s housework. At the age of 12, I was fortunate enough to enter a small study attached to the provincial women’s normal school