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第一眼,我对你一见钟情;再一眼,我沉迷于你回环曲折的韵味;又一眼,我在你深邃、多情的眸里看见荡气回肠的历史,看见已逝的爱恨情仇、壮志伟业。这是“众里寻他千百度,蓦然回首,那人却在灯火阑珊处”的曲折蜿蜒,是一种渐进式的熟悉,是一种细水长流的交心……我算起来是个懒惰又忘性大的人,若让我严格写一篇有关古诗文的鉴赏文章,怕是要出糗的,因为我脑子里的“存货”少得可怜,但我心仪古诗文,这情绪说不清道不明,类似于老舍对北平的情感。与古诗文的缘分,要追溯到那墨香四溢的童年了,回忆是简单又复杂的墨色剪影:一个小身影伴在一个伟岸的身影旁,我看着外公一笔
At first glance, I love you at first sight; another glance, I am addicted to your twists and turns charm; another glance, I am in your deep, passionate eyes to see the soul-stirring history, see the passing of love and hate, aspirations. This is “I am looking for him thousands of Baidu, suddenly look back, that person is in the dim light ” twists and turns, is a gradual familiar, is a steady stream of heart ... I think it is a lazy and forget If you have a big man, let me write an article about the appreciation of ancient poetry strictly. I am afraid that I should be afraid to write something out of my memory. Because there is so little “stock” in my mind, Unknown Road, similar to the feelings of Lao Shee on Peking. And the fate of ancient poetry, dating back to that overflowing childhood, memories are simple and complex ink color silhouette: a small figure accompanied by a magnificent figure, I looked at my grandfather