高堂东溶的诗越发“自知”了。从高堂先生近日发我的一组20首诗中,我仿佛看见的是那个唐代叫王维的诗人。脑海中依稀浮现《终南别业》中这位先贤的自语:中岁颇好道,晚家南山陲。兴来每独往,胜事空自知。行到水穷处,坐看云起时。偶然值林叟,谈笑无还期。高堂就把自己的身形,叠印在这样一幅画面里,但他已经不是古时候那个人。同样“中岁好道”的高堂东溶,在佛的身边 High Church East soluble poem more “self-knowledge ” of. From a group of 20 poems recently sent by Mr. Gao Tang, I seem to see the poet named Wang Wei in the Tang Dynasty. Lost in my mind emerge “Zhongnan Buyeye” in the sage’s own self: middle-aged quite good road, home late Nanshan. Hing to each other, victory knows nothing. Travel to the poor, sitting look at the clouds. Occasionally, Lin Hao, laughing without repayment. Gaotang put his stature, superimposed on such a picture, but he is not the man in ancient times. The same “middle-aged good way ” the high hall East dissolved, in the Buddha’s side