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我喜欢那些落在字里行间的雨,它跨越时空千年的美丽,氤氲了远古与现代的界限,听得见岁月深处的雨声潺潺。闲暇时捧读明人陈继儒的《小窗幽记》,我为书中雨的意象之美所沉迷。简直是奇文妙语,不妨分享几则,疑义相与析:“静中楼阁深春雨,远处帘栊半夜灯。”站在寂静的楼阁,聆听淅淅沥沥的春雨,远处被如同玉帘的雨滴所笼隔,只能望见漆黑的夜色中的灯火。“阆苑有书多附鹤,女墙无
I like the rain that falls between the lines. It crosses the beauty of the millennium in time and space and blew the boundaries between ancient and modern, and I hear the gurgling of rain in the years. In his spare time, Chen Jiru, a well-known reader of the book, inscribed a small window of fame. I was addicted to the beauty of the imagery of rain in the book. Is simply Kichen punchy, may wish to share a few, the phase of doubt and analysis: ”quiet pavilion spring rain, the curtain in the distance midnight light. “ Stand in the quiet pavilion, listening to the lush spring rain, the distance is like jade The raindrops of the curtains were separated, only to see the lights in the dark night. ”Xuan Court book more attached crane, the female wall without