His best stories, essays, and poems went begging among them, and yet, each month, he read reams of dull, prosy, inartistic stuff between all their various covers. 他最好的小说。论文和诗歌都在那些杂志间沿门乞讨;而他每个月都要在那些杂志不同的封面与封底之间读到无数篇沉闷、乏味、没有艺术性的玩意。
On Prosy Aesthetics of Poem and Ai Qing's Poetic Ideal 论诗的散文美与艾青的诗学理想