每一次走在那青砖碎石铺就的甬道上,总是会禁不住仰望深宅大院高高的红墙,总是会屏住呼吸放慢脚步,让心思飞回时光的那一岸。庭院深深深几许,杨柳堆烟,帘幕无重数。玉勒雕鞍游冶处,楼高不见章台路。雨横风狂三月暮,门掩黄昏,无计留春住。泪眼问花花不语,乱红飞过秋千去。 Every walk in that corridor paved with bricks and mortar, always can not help but look up the tall red walls of the courtyard house, always hold your breath to slow down, let the mind fly back to the time of the shore. How deep a few deep courtyard, Willow stack smoke, curtains without heavy. Yule carved saddle tour Metallurgical Department, not upstairs Zhangtai Road. Rain wind March mad twilight, door cover dusk, without leaving spring stay. Tears asked to spend no words, messy fly over the swing.