盛唐吐纳百川的泱泱气度包容了李白那流浪的灵魂,而日趋衰落的唐王朝却容纳不下刘禹锡的叹息。几千年前,他在叹息,几千年过去了,他还在叹息,声声源于肺腑的叹息仍然深深地触动着我们,似乎他那饱经沧桑的双眸仍然在注视着我们这个正不停发展的世界。他眼里流着酸涩的泪,心里淌着说不尽的苦。费尽心思考取功名,希望能崭露头角,辅佐君主为 The splendidness of the splendid rivers embraces the soul of Li Bai’s wandering, while the dying Tang dynasty can not accommodate the sigh of Liu Yuxi. Thousands of years ago, he was sighing, thousands of years later, he was still sighing, deep sigh of heart is still touching us, it seems that his eyes full of vicissitudes of life are still watching our non-stop The world of development. Sour tears flow in his eyes, his heart dripping endless pain. Efforts to learn fame, hoping to emerge, to assist the monarch for