历史的洪流中,三个绰约的身影遥遥相望,满腔的柔情,一眼的清灵,唯有文字,比时间短,比生命长。我的目光,常常因你们而停留。李清照——我的目光因你而停留。自幼腹中颇有诗,朱唇轻启即成章。生活于你原本应是“回首却把青梅嗅”的烂漫,是“人比黄花瘦”的安闲,是“绿肥红瘦”的梦幻。但金兵的铁骑踏碎了一切幻梦,京都的夜火燃尽了天上的星辰。你站在长江的彼岸望着失落的家园,你站在黄泉的彼岸望着逝去的挚 The torrent of history, the three graceful figure far across, full of tenderness, a clear spirit, only the text, shorter than the time, longer than life. My eyes, often because of you and stay. Li Qingzhao - my eyes stay because of you. Since childhood, quite a poem, lips lip Kai that chapter. Living in your original should be “looking back but green plum sniffing ” of the brilliant, is “people are thinner than the yellow”, is “green fat red thin ” dream. However, Kinbyo cavalry crushed all the dreams, the night of fire in Kyoto burn the stars in the sky. You stand on the other side of the Yangtze River looking at the lost home, standing on the other side of you looking at the dead