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月光清冷,一斗暖黄的灯光晕开温柔的光圈,笼罩着棋局。十九路星罗线仿佛时光的经纬,一字轻落,便卷起厚重的风烟,诉说湮灭的辉煌。纹枰前端坐的身影,悄然与千年来无数明灭的剪影重合,如同时间静止在棋盘前,一切都未曾流逝。我手执一卷古谱,黑白子交替落下,体味着那沉默的棋子中潜藏的不动声色与杀机暗伏,若影若现间窥见正襟危坐的棋士那智慧与意志的交锋。
Moonlight is cool, a warm yellow light halo open gentle aperture, shrouded chess. Twenty-nine star Rouluo like the latitude and longitude of the time, the word light, they rolled up the heavy wind and smoke, tell annihilation glory. The front of the poodle sitting figure, quietly and thousands of years coincide with the silhouette of Ming and Qing Dynasties, as time still in front of the board, everything has not passed. I am holding a volume of ancient spectrum, alternating black and white down, appreciate the silence of the silent piece hidden in the murderous and murderous ambush, if the shadow of the moment glimpse the sat chessman that wisdom and will of the confrontation.