我有一把钥匙要交给志军。结识志军三十年。韶光如梭,许多有关的故事被岁月之水淹没了,或流于它方别处,只有友谊的纽带,还飘荡在东去不尽的水面上,就此而相互连接。总觉得志军的脸廓有点像遥远的赫尔岑。圣·彼得堡是赫尔岑曾经的居住地,所以两次去俄罗斯,就都是在那里想起他。平常日子里,要不是偶尔地通个电话,他也好像在很遥远的地方。电话听筒里传来他的声音时,连同普希金、莱蒙托夫、格林卡、柴可夫斯基、肖斯塔科维奇那些在圣·彼得堡生活过的艺术家的身影,便成为隐约闪回的背景一样。那种背景在 I have a key to the Zhijun. Get to know the army for thirty years. As time goes by, many related stories have been inundated by years of water or elsewhere in this world. Only the bonds of friendship still float on the endless waters of the East and connect with each other. Always feel Zhijun’s face a bit like distant Herzen. St. Petersburg was the place of residence of Herzen, so both went there to remember him. In normal days, it was like he was in a remote place either by phone or by phone. When his voice came from the telephone handset, the figure of those who lived in St. Petersburg, including Pushkin, Lermontov, Glinka, Tchaikovsky, Shostakovich, became vaguely flashed Back to the same background. That kind of background is there