The beauty of celadon is beautiful in simplicity and generosity
Whenever I think of it, you are in tears
Director and researcher of the Institute of Northeast Asian Studies of Heilongjiang Academy of Social Sciences, chief expert of northeast Asian strategic research institute
On May 25, he received a WeChat message from Professor Akihiko Sakashita of the Faculty of Agriculture of Hokkaido University, asking him to publish a collection of reminiscences on the first anniversary of the death of his wife, Park Hong, and hoped that the author would write a small article of remembrance or mourning. From any angle, I can't refuse, and from any angle I want to express my nostalgia. It has been more than 10 months since Park Hong left us, and on August 2 last year, Park Hong's condition suddenly began to deteriorate, and finally failed to overcome the disease and left us at the age of 53.
A thousand waterways,
The epidemic has blocked Fuso Road.
Now my best friend is sick,
Tears welled up in tears and heartache.
We are all mourning the same person
We're all reminiscing about the same person
This is what I wrote when I received the news of the death of my friend Park Hong, a Chinese professor at hokkaido University's Faculty of Agriculture, when I was extremely depressed and my mood was dark and helpless. At the age of 53, who has just passed the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, the golden age of being a scholar has prematurely drawn the end of his life, which makes people how not to be shocked, how not to sigh, how not to be sad. Perhaps she can be comforted by the fact that Mr. Akihiko Sakashita and his daughter Caiyin, who are also professors at hokkaido University's Faculty of Agriculture, can accompany her to the sickbed from beginning to end, and perhaps she is happy to see the letter of appointment of Hokkaido University, which is a very high gold content for many Chinese scholars in Japan. Therefore, we have added more pain and regret to the premature departure of such an excellent academic leader. In the hearts of our husband and wife, we will never forget to soak in the hot springs together in the hot springs at the top of Yoteo Mountain in Hokkaido, and feel the atmosphere of the fairyland of the snow in the sky and the water tray drinking. It's been almost 20 years, and I vaguely remember you saying that if only this scene could stand still. Now it is still, in our hearts, you are the park hong who stood tall and moving in the swirling water vapor that night, forever frozen- a talented girl who graduated from the law department of Heilongjiang University and a chinese scholar in Japan.
Thoughts don't go with the wind
Thoughts stop in the depths of the soul
Since 1996, because of his participation in President Kiyokawa's "Manchurian-Mongolian Pioneering Research Group" to get acquainted with Park Hong, he has been in a relationship for 25 years, and in the happy exchanges, time has unconsciously turned into a clear spring, reflecting each other's smiling faces and friendship behind smiling faces, and I can't feel that the passage of time originally urged people to grow old, but also made the disease stir up waves, and the epidemic made this wildness more and more rampant, becoming uncontrollable.
Maybe we should curse the new crown epidemic again, you are not a victim of the new crown virus, but because of the spread of the new crown virus caused by the infection in the hospital, you have to leave the hospital that originally had a good treatment effect, forced to transfer to another hospital, it can be said that the new crown epidemic indirectly killed you, which makes us more afraid and resentful of the virus that is pervasive but powerless. Under the epidemic situation, it is impossible to bring your wife to Sapporo to guard your soul and sweep your grave. But it has been agreed with Sakashita that in your favorite season, in the place where you and your teacher are most worthy of protection and commemoration of love, we will go to see you, bring a handful of soil from your hometown of Harbin, offer a bouquet of your favorite flowers, pour out the belated mourning in your heart, and pray that you will be blessed forever in his world.
Good to go! Park Hong's younger sister. Meet you in this life, so beautiful!
Good to go! Park Hong's younger sister. Half a hundred suddenly passed away, so painful!
Good to go! Park Hong's younger sister. Fate is fate, good to think!
Visiting the tomb in Sapporo was an agreement between me and Mr. Sakashita
Celadon testifies: You and Mr. Heaven made a match, and at first sight of the "Blue" heart
The following is a Japanese translation of the above article:
Thoughts are not swept away by the wind - remembering Park Beni (unsung - Mourning Park Geun)
On May 25, Professor Akihiko Sakashita of the Faculty of Agriculture of Hokkaido University received a message of wechat, and he wanted to publish a memorial collection to celebrate the anniversary of his wife Park Hong, so he asked him to write a message of memories and remembrance.
A thousand waterways,
Now my best friend is sick,
A quarter-century of interaction was frozen in the mind
This text is written by a Chinese professor and friend Park Hong of the Faculty of Agriculture, Hokkaido University.
I wrote it when I was in the height of my downfall and feeling dark. The 53-year-old, who has just realized heavenly life, is surprised, sighed and left with feelings of sadness that you have ended your life prematurely in your golden age as a researcher. What comforted her was that her husband, Akihiko Sakashita, and her daughter, Ayane, accompanied her to the hospital bed until the end, and were promoted from associate professor to professor. This is a top-class high evaluation for many Chinese researchers in Japan. The passing of such an excellent researcher too soon has brought us even more pain and regret. It is an unforgettable memory in our couple's minds that we took a hot spring together at the top of Mt. Tokachidake in Hokkaido, snow fell from the sky, floated a cup in the open-air bath, drank sake, and felt the atmosphere of the night together. "I wish this scene could be all this still," you said 20 years ago, now forever set for that position. In the water that night, Tei Tei Tamatate and Mr. Beautiful Park Beni are saiyuan who graduated from the Department of Law at Heilongjiang University, and are proud and symbolic of Chinese researchers living in Japan.
Knowing you, so beautiful; losing you, good heartache
Since I met Park Hong-san in 1996 with Chairman Kiyokawa's Chunichi Research Team in Manchuria, the 25 years I've been dating have been all fun exchanges. Time became a spring, each other's faces and friendships were reflected, and the flow of time did not make people feel aging, but before you know it, it has become a coronavirus, raging, and unpredictable outbreaks.
You are not an infected person of corona, but you can be said to be an indirect victim because the influence of the nosocomial infection of corona forced you to leave the hospital where the effect of treatment is stable and transfer to the hospital. This also further inflates our desire to curse the ravages of corona, and the fear and resentment we can't help. You can't wake up or visit a grave in Sapporo, but after consulting with Dr. Sakashita, we will go to see you and your teacher in the most memorable place in your favorite season. Bring the soil of your hometown of Harbin, present your favorite flowers, confess your late condolences, and pray for your eternal repose in your death.
I hope That Mr. Sakashita and CaiYin will be stronger
Good night, Park Beni like my sister, I know you in this world.
It was very good.
Good night, Park Crimson like my sister, suddenly died, it's too painful.
Good night, Park Beni like a sister, the edges are all tied by a rim, and the thought lasts forever.
(Director, Northeast Asian Research Institute, Heilongjiang Academy of Social Sciences, Researcher Tsuyoshi Zheng)
Celadon is my life's collection
Today, I opened my e-mail and saw an electronic version of the collection of reminiscences sent by Professor Sakashita of the Department of Agriculture of Hokkaido University Graduate School to commemorate the first anniversary of Professor Park Hong's death, including the condolences and reminiscences of her colleagues at Peking University, friendly and Chinese, Japanese and Korean students, including the author's eulogy. Gave Mr. Social Sciences the mailing address, waiting for the paper edition of the text collection to come over. This evening, a heavy rain poured down in Harbin, and the raindrops not only hit the window ledge, but also seemed to soak the already damp heart. In the sloping rain line, it is as if seeing the celadon after the rain, which is exuding the charm of "winning the emerald color of a thousand peaks" that combines modesty and purity, colorful and simple, beautiful and long-lasting to me - that is, you, are coming to me. At that moment, it was impossible to tell whether it was tears or rain.