大抵是在落日里凝视沉香亭的缘故,我竟然一厢情愿地想,杜十娘沉箱的镜头,就发生在这样唏嘘的时刻。伫立江边四百余年的沉箱亭,杂草残砖,藤蔓绕树,一派衰败。面对滔滔江水,它起初许是缓缓诉说过,最后也只好静静咽下凄凉。所有专程拜访,都要怅然而归的。我早已经做好准备,但这一次,竟怅然到觉得惊讶。 It is probably the reason why I stare at Shen Xiangting during the sunset. I even wishful thinking. The lens of Du Shiniang caissons happened at such a sigh of relief. Standing four hundred years of waterfront Caisson booths, weeds bricks, vines around the tree, one decline. In the face of the surging river, it initially promised to slowly tell, and finally quietly swallowed the desolate. All made a special trip to visit with a sense of disappointment. I have already prepared, but this time, actually feel surprised to surprise.