眺望者在唐诗宋词的抑扬顿挫中,静对飞红片片,一月如钩。蓦然回首,却于字里行间窥见那天涯孤舟,在烟波浩渺之际望断乡关。烟波江上,一段古典的情怀扑面而来,河流,要么沉默如一个仁者,要么动荡似一个智者,而一叶孤舟,在唐诗的章节中潋滟随波,摇曳出凄美动人的意境。让人难以释怀,却又 The gaze of the Tang and Song poetry in cadence, static on the fly red film, January as the hook. Suddenly look back, but in the line between the lines of glimpse of the End of the World lonely boat, in the vast expanse of hope breaking off the township. River of smoke, a classical feeling blowing, the river, or silence as a benevolent, or a turbulent like a wise man, and a leaf boat, in the Tang poem chapters with the waves, swaying the poignant and moving mood. It is hard to let go, but again