你是一树一树的花开,是燕,在梁间的呢喃——你是爱,是暖,是希望,你是人间的四月天!——林徽因喜欢在阳光下读这首诗。干燥温和的阳光洒在身上,与衣料磨合出温馨的香气。心情大好,敏感的神经轻轻伸出触角捕捉着诗中纤细的爱的香气,一路追寻,直 You are the blossom of a tree, a tree, a swallow, a whisper between beams—you are love, warm, hope, you are the heaven of the world!—Lin Huiyin likes to read this poem in the sunshine. The dry and mild sun shines on the body, and it blends in with the cloth to give a warm scent. Feeling good, sensitive nerves gently outstretched tentacles to capture the delicate aroma of poetry, all the way to pursue, straight