曾记否,那灯火阑珊;曾记否,那书香摇曳。——题记桌上,一杯清茶散发着雾气;窗台上数朵茉莉静吐芬芳。茶叶的清苦,茉莉的香气,混杂着油墨的气息。我轻轻合上书,午后的阳光倾洒在我的书房。我很享受和书一起走过的日子……我的良师带我用浪漫品尝古典情怀。书页翻过,便流转了千百年的时光。吟一首诗,来到陶渊明采撷黄菊的东篱,南山背负雾霭升腾的暮色,乱世的隐者神情淡然,悟 Had recorded, that dim light; Have remembered, that scholar swaying. - inscription on the table, a cup of tea exudes the mist; several flowers on the windowsill jumped fragrant fragrant. Bitter tea, jasmine aroma, mixed with ink atmosphere. I gently closed the book, the afternoon sun dumped in my study. I enjoy the day I walked with the book ... My mentor took me to taste the classical feelings with romance. Turn over the pages of the book, it flows for thousands of years. Yin a poem, Tao Yuanming came to pick Huang Ju Dong Lei, Nanshan mist rising rising twilight, chaotic Hermit look indifferent, enlightened