是你,在懵懂如幼童的我心中种下了诗心。徐志摩,你说:“带一卷书,行十里路,选一块清净地,看天、听鸟、读书——倦了时,便和身在草绵绵处寻梦去,你能想象更适情适性的消遣吗?”我想象着自己躺在柔软的草地上,视野里是一片蔚蓝的天,读几行字,望一下天,在清新的泥土气息中安然小憩,太美太美。我从此对书的印象大为改观,读书应是人们最大的享受,诗意如你,不是吗?懵懂时有你,志摩。是你,在最失意绝望的时候让我重燃热情。你说:“岂无志士,曷不急起直追,取法意大利之三 It is you who planted the poetic heart in my heart as a young child. Hsu Chih-mo, you said: ”Take a book, go for ten miles, choose a clean place, watch the sky, listen to the birds and study. When you are tired, you can dream about yourself in the grass, Suitable for the pastime? “I imagine myself lying on the soft grass, the horizon is a blue sky, read a few lines of words, look at the sky, rest in the fresh earthy atmosphere, so beautiful. I am greatly improved my impression of the book, reading should be the greatest enjoyment of people, poetry as you, is not it? It’s you, let me rekindle my passion when I am desperately desperate. You say: ”Qi no cults, do not rush to catch up, take the Italian three