初春的一个傍晚,我与友人一道攀岩而上,来到虽近在咫尺、却一直未能成行的幽静之处——塔山永怀亭。 山颇陵峭,但路并不遥远,未经片刻,便达山顶。蓦然抬头,一座构造精巧的六角亭便耸立眼前。它飞檐画栋,别有一番气势和神韵。来到亭前,一块黑底烫金匾额悬挂于亭正前额,上书“永怀亭”3个大字,正楷字体,笔 One evening in early spring, I climbed a rock with my friends and arrived at Tashan Yongshuo Pavilion, though it was close at hand. Hill quite Lingling, but the road is not far away, without a moment, they reached the top. Suddenly looked up, a compact hexagonal pavilion will stand in front. Its cornices, do not have some momentum and charm. Came to the kiosk, a black plaque plaque hung on the forehead is Ting, the letter “Yong Huai Ting” 3 characters, block font, pen