友自台湾来,指名要去北京的故宫。此正合吾意,因许久未瞻其容,亦想感受这皇家文化与厚重之历史,熏一熏已略显苍白大脑。金秋的京城天空瓦蓝,走在堂皇的汉白玉石台上,竟然丝毫没有庄严威武的感觉,人众如叶,噪音似蛙。一些毫无顾忌的人们,旁若无人地嬉笑吵闹声惊飞了一群秋燕,“喳喳喳……”地叫着朝景山蔽天而飞。那叫声有些怨忿,含些凄婉,亦有些无奈,不知道是扰了它们的秋梦,还是被那些南嗲北吼声吓得成了惊弓之燕?美好的感觉随燕而去,黯然神伤的我躲在乾清宫外的一个角落里,触景生情,想起 Friends from Taiwan, named to go to Beijing’s Forbidden City. This is exactly what I intended, because for a long time unforgettable, also want to feel the history of this royal culture and thick, smoked smoked a little pale brain. Fall of the sky in the sky blue tile, walking in the magnificent white marble stage, even the slightest solemn feeling, people like leaves, noise like frogs. Some unscrupulous people, no one else laughter rattled a group of Qiu Yan, “Cha Cha ... ” and shouted the King Jieshan fly away. Some cry, some sad, but also some helpless, do not know is disturbing their autumn dream, or by those Nanxun northern roar scared to become a frightened bow? Beautiful feeling with Yan go, sad God I hid in a corner outside the palace dry, touching the scene, think of it