每逢雨季,宋词就飘飘摇摇而来,有些壮怀激烈,也有些凄凄悯悯。听惯了敲着梆子唱宋词,总觉得它有种古代女子蹲在河边,用棒槌捶布的味道,弄得人心情湿漉漉的。中国书店曾出过一本《宋词三百首》的掌心书,大致像扑克盒那般大。记得上小学时,我就把它摆在书桌上,闲来无事翻几页。如今还摆在书桌上。开篇的一首是《点绛唇》,开头的一句就“雨恨云愁”。最后的一首是《清平乐》,也不见得 During the rainy season, the Song words flutter from the waves, some strong and some merciless compassion. Used to knocking Bangzai sing the song, always feel it kind of ancient woman squatting on the river, with hammers taste cloth, making people feel wet. Chinese bookstores have produced a “Song of three hundred” palm book, roughly the size of a poker box. I remember in primary school, I put it on the desk, nothing to turn a few pages. Now still on the desk. The first one is the beginning of “point purple lips”, the beginning of a “rain hate cloud worry ”. The last one is “Qingping Le”, is not necessarily