每本书中都有一个灵魂,每个故事中都有一份感情。翻开书本,我就像站在时代的潮头,总在回首过往的历史时,从汹涌的人群中一眼就看见了你。你或许做着旁人无法理解的事,或许有着世人不会认同的想法。你的过去如何?你的未来在哪里?今天,我要跟上你的脚步,去聆听你的心声,去触摸你的灵魂。你是谁?易水之滨,高渐离击筑,悲凉的旋律中,你告别燕太子丹,踏上刺秦的不归路。你身后 Each book has a soul, each story has an emotion. Open the book, I was like standing in the forefront of the times, always looking back past history, from a crowded crowd saw you at a glance. You may be doing something that others can not understand, perhaps with the idea that the world will not agree. How was your past? Where is your future? Today, I want to keep up with your steps, to listen to your feelings, to touch your soul. Who are you? Yishui the coast, high gradually leaving the fight, the sad melody, you bid farewell to Yan Prince Dan, set foot on the road of Qin. Behind you