从来就不太喜欢婉约派的诗词,觉得它们太凄凉,太哀怨,让人有一种寒气彻骨、欲哭无泪的感觉,尤其是那一句“寻寻觅觅,冷冷清清,凄凄惨惨戚戚”,更是如此。自以为从此看书有了局限性,可父亲却说:你终于学会了感动。感动?也许是在看《金驴记》的时候吧,爱神丘比特与卜茜凯之间的故 I have never liked the poetry of the Persuasionists very much. I feel that they are too desolate and so plainhearted that people have a feeling of coldness, tears, and tears, especially the phrase “Looking for guilt, desolate, and miserable”. This is even more so. Since I thought that reading books had limitations, my father said: You finally learned to move. Maybe it’s time to watch the Gold Donkey Story, between the Cupid and Buchakai.