犹记小桥初见面,柳丝正长,桃花正艳。关于桥最唯美的记忆,始于蒙蒙烟雨里。西湖山水还依旧,看到断桥桥未断。一段小桥,承载了千年的时光和亘古不变的关于爱情的传言。在离我童年居住的大院数里之外,有一截矮矮破破毫不起眼的石桥,叫作“望仙桥”。长大后才知道,杭州某地也有这样一座同名桥。望仙桥头有两处凹下去的小坑,每次去望仙村母亲的外婆家做客,路过小桥时母亲都会娓娓道来:那两个小坑是董永与七仙女之子鹤生 Still remember early bridge to meet, Liu Si is long, peach is Yan. The most beautiful memories of the bridge, began in the misty rain. West Lake landscape still, see Broken Bridge not broken. A small bridge, carrying a thousand years of time and everlasting rumors about love. Outside the courtyard that lived in my childhood, there was a stone bridge which was dwarfly broken and called “Wangxianqiao”. I grew up to know that there is such a place in Hangzhou, a bridge of the same name. Xianxian Qiaotou there are two sunken pits, each looking to the fairy village mother’s grandmother guest, pass the bridge when the mother will explain: The two pit is Dong Yong and the Seven Fairies child Crane Health