我开始学着背诵一些和离别有关的古诗时,我自己生活中的离愁别恨还仅限于爸爸妈妈早上去上班,下午才能回来。那时候对这些诗,也仅止于机械的背诵,没有细究过为什么孟浩然乘的船早就走远了,连影子都见不着了,前去送行的李白还不肯离去。还有李端和卢纶,两个大男人,都还做着不算小的官,站在分别的路口流泪眼对流泪眼,哭出 When I began to learn to recite some of the ancient poems related to my parting, my heartfelt sentiment in my own life was confined to Mom and Dad’s going to work in the morning and I could come back in the afternoon. At that time, these poems were only memorized by machines. They did not scrutinize why Meng Haoran had already departed from the ship and could not even see the shadows. Li Bai, who had gone to deliver the line, refused to leave. There are Li Duan and Lu Lun, the two big men, are still doing a small officer, standing in the respective intersection tearful confrontation tears, crying out