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最是寂寥雨夜,连喧嚣都过滤成静谧的回声。辗转反侧,起来独自绕阶行走,回忆泛滥,逡巡在不可名状的雨声里。欲将心事付瑶琴,然而此时已是深夜,又如何能奏响那琴音?不禁想起了白日里,在翻书时,又见到的那一首耳熟能详的诗:“清明时节雨纷纷,路上行人欲断魂。借问酒家何处有?牧童遥指杏花村。”这是多少人儿时就会背的一首唐
The most lonely Rainy night, even the noise filtered into a quiet echo. Tilting the opposite side, up alone walking around the steps, memories flooding, patrolling in the indescribable rain sound. Want to pay the heart of Yao, but at this time is late at night, how can the sound of the piano sound? Can not help but think of the daytime, in the open book, see the familiar poem: “ One after another, pedestrians on the road want to break away from the soul. Ask where the restaurant where? Shepherd child Yao Zhi Heng Fa Chuen. ”This is how many children will be back when a child of Tang