一公元八世纪中叶,一位身披征衣的诗人站在赤亭烽上。时间应该是公元751年秋天的一个下午。天边暮色渐起,凉风习习,落日的夕光撒在城堡上,城下发红的土地和东边广阔的绿洲,在血色霞光的映衬下灿烂而壮丽。诗人仰望着浩大的天空,激情满怀,思绪万千。公元八世纪中叶,那是唐朝,确切地说是唐朝中叶。那是个非凡的时代。唐朝,这个公元618年建 In the mid-eighth century, a poet in a drapery stood on the red pavilion. Time should be an afternoon in the autumn of 751 CE. Twilight sky gradually, breezy, the setting sun shining on the castle, the city under the red land and the vast expanse of the oasis, against the background of bloody red gorgeous and magnificent. Poet looking at the vast sky, full of passion, my thoughts. The mid-eighth century AD, it was the Tang Dynasty, or exactly the middle of the Tang Dynasty. That is an extraordinary time. Tang Dynasty, built in 618 AD