相信每个人都会对古诗文产生一种很别样的感受,不论是热爱她的韵味还是头疼她的难懂,是陶醉于她的意境还是始终和她相隔一层薄纱而琢磨不透。古诗文在我眼中犹如一壶茶,用简单的“尝”根本不能感受到她的深度,即使有所感,也仅仅是口中的一些余香而已,不会看见背后的文化,不会明白为什么茶会流传甚久而依然为人欣赏。 I believe that everyone will have a different kind of feeling about ancient poetry. Whether it is her love of her charms or headaches, she is intoxicated with her artistic conception, or she is always separated from her by a layer of gauze. Ancient poetry is like a pot of tea in my eyes. I can’t feel her depth with a simple “taste”. Even if I feel something, I’m just talking about some of the fragrance in my mouth. I won’t see the culture behind, I’m not sure why the tea party It is still popular for a long time.