那是金猊香炉中的残烟一线/断了冰璋银床的清梦/弯了水晶帘外的皓月那是夜云深处悠悠唱晚/绕进石家的旧巷谢家的梁/惊动池底的牛蛙堂前的燕那是竹篙撑破的秦淮水波/是二十四桥玉箫杨柳的笛/是中庭树影中的萤火点点/照在我的花前/映在你的月下——题记 That is the line of residual smoke in the scented scented kiln, the break of the ice sheet, the dream of the ice bed, the bending of the crystal sash, and the moon outside the crystal curtain. It is the Qinhuai wave that breaks the bamboo poles in front of the cow’s frog in front of the pool. It’s the flute of the 24th bridge and the willow of the willow. It’s the firefly in the shadow of the atrium. It shines in front of my flowers. The next month - inscription