我原是为了欣赏它的美而去的。它是古往今来的文人墨客青睐的对象,是诗人笔下不朽的形象,是画家画布上栩栩如生的景物,它有一个优美的名字—梅。沉浸在书画中久了,越发对它的坚强钦佩不已。看着它的形象一遍遍地描摹于画纸,一遍遍地再现于书籍,那种亲自感知它的愿望就愈发强烈。我想若非亲眼所见,仅靠那些描述,是无法窥探到它的全貌的。 I was going to appreciate its beauty. It is the object of ancient and modern literati favor, is the immortal image of the poet, is a lifelike picture on the canvas artist, it has a beautiful name - plum. Immersed in the painting for a long time, the more admirable for it endless admiration. As the image of it is traced back and forth over the drawing paper over and over again, the desire to perceive it more and more becomes stronger. I think it would not be possible to glimpse the whole picture of it without the help of those descriptions alone.