失去的东西之所以感到珍贵,是因为时间对价值的醒悟与眷念。诚然,时光不能倒流,人生也不会重复,但是,往事历历,如诗如画,情怀依旧,记忆犹新。凡是过来人,自为亲历者,而亲历者乐当见证人吗?年来向晚,乐以律诗见证往事,自觉轻松愉快,他人却嫌云遮雾罩。经一文友提示,我将一些诗句注释翻新,连缀成文,点点滴滴,如同流水的生活,浪涌不绝。我想竭力寻找它的源头。 The reason why something lost is precious is because of the time’s disillusionment with and appreciation of value. It is true that the time can not go backwards, life will not be repeated, however, the past, picturesque, feelings still fresh memories. Those who come from, who are witnesses, and those who witnessed the music as a witness it? Late in the year, to music to witness the past, consciously relaxed and happy, but others cloud cover fog clouds. After a gentleman tip, I will renovate some notes commentaries, even written, bit by bit, as flowing life, surging. I want to find its source.