读诗大概最艳羡的是盛唐诗人,有风作陪,逐日而行。有时阅读也是在安顿自己,找一种寄托,尤其当现实的种种压迫逼仄得让人透不过气来的时候则更喜欢寄情于盛世人语,人人得意饮酒并自留其名,如此也可梦回盛唐,迷失在飞甍鳞次的长安街上。可到底身处世间种种樊笼之中身不由己,才做了一两的梦就有八斤现实等着啮人入腹,于是我们看到那个盛世的诗歌同样可 Poetry probably the most admired is the Tang Dynasty poet, style to accompany, and act day by day. Sometimes reading is also to settle themselves, looking for a kind of sustenance, especially when the reality of all kinds of oppressive pressure even more breathtaking when people prefer to love affluence in the world language, everyone proudly drink and retain its name, so can Dream Tang Dynasty, lost in the flying 甍 scales Chang’an Avenue. But in the end all the world cage body involuntarily, only one or two dreams have eight pounds of reality waiting for infiltration, so we see that flourishing poetry can also be