走在庐山的林荫小道上,拾阶而上,周身被薄薄的轻烟笼罩着,颇有种飘飘欲仙的意境。远处的群山也似披上了一层轻纱,如沉睡的绿翡翠般,氤氲了世界,也朦胧了我的双眼。清晨的庐山美得令人心醉,踽踽独行,仿佛每一步都走在时光的呼吸上,聆听那细微的搏动,此中还掺着潺潺的水声和大自然的呢喃细语。良久,忽觉一缕乐声浅浅地在其中弹奏着,内心为之一怔,敛下心神,侧耳倾听,竟是二胡所奏。那是 Walking in the Lushan boulevard, the stairs, the whole body was covered with a thin light smoke, quite a kind of drowsy mood. The mountains in the distance may also be covered with a layer of veil, such as sleeping green emerald, wandering the world, but also dim my eyes. In the early morning, the beauty of Mt. Lushan is mesmerizing and unruly, as if every step of the way is taking the breath of time and listening to the subtle beats, mixed with murmur of water and nature whispers. A long time, I have heard a ray of shallow playing in which, one of the hearts of startled, get down the mind, ear, actually Erhu played. That is