一泓碧水中间的一座亭台楼阁,从小就是我心目中的琼台仙阁。长大了,也曾在九曲桥畔倾听过那飘拂水面的悠扬的江南丝竹。次数不算多,也曾带上一本书,上得茶楼,品一杯清茗,读会儿书,听听老茶客谈论上海的古往今昔。但我没有想到,在我知天命年以后,却和湖心亭结上了深深的、浓浓的又是淡淡的茶缘。 当了几十年的文人,研究了几十年中国几千年的历史,相伴我的没有烟和酒,就是一杯茶。茶也不是好 A clear water in the middle of a pavilions pavilions, childhood is my mind Joan Taiwan Pavilion. Grow up, but also in the nine Qu bridge overlooking the melodious Jiangnan silk floating across the water. Not too many times, but also brought a book on the restaurant, a cup of clear tea, read a book, listen to old tea guests talk about Shanghai’s past and present. However, I did not expect that after I knew the destiny years, I had a deep, thick and frivolous tea rim with Huxinting. After decades of studying as a literary man, I studied the history of several thousand years of China for several decades, and accompanied me with no smoke and alcohol, it was a cup of tea. Tea is not good either