当我接过这本看似平淡无奇的《蒋勋说唐诗》时,并没有任何激动。向书柜望去,满满一排的古典诗词书,整整齐齐地排列着。唐诗,一个陪伴了我小学六年时光的伴侣,我再熟悉不过的课外读物。李白、杜甫、王维等诗人的许多佳作我都如数家珍,又有何必要再看这类型的书籍呢?就在我要将它束之高阁时,无意间看到作家张晓风对它的评价,这让我改变了主意,而且我突然有种预感:这本书一定与众不同,一定不是筐箧中物。 When I took this seemingly bland “Jiang Xun Tang Poetry,” and did not have any excitement. Looking to the bookcase, full of a row of classical poetry books, neatly arranged. Tang poetry, a companion who accompanied my primary school for six years, and I was familiar with extracurricular readings. Many of Li Bai, Du Fu, Wang Wei and other poets have a lot of masterpieces, and why do I have to look at this type of book again? When I was going to put it away, I saw Zhang Xiaofeng’s comment on it unintentionally, Changed my mind, and suddenly I had a hunch: this book must be different, and certainly not a basket.