中秋月饼还在齿颊留香,重阳登高的步履声已越来越近,仿佛有人吟唱李清照《醉花阴》:“薄雾浓云愁永昼,瑞脑消金兽。佳节又重阳,玉枕纱厨,半夜凉初透。东篱把酒黄昏后,有暗香盈袖。莫道不销魂,帘卷西风,人比黄花瘦。”它引领我进入重阳佳境,让我领略闺中檀香从炉中袅袅升腾,那幽 Mid-Autumn moon cake is still cheek toothpaste, Chung Yeung climbing walk is getting closer, as if someone chant Li Qingzhao “Drunk Yin”: “ Pillow gauze kitchen, the late night through the beginning of the night .Three evening after the wine, there are subtle fragrance sleeve .Motor does not ecstasy, curtain westerly, thinner than the yellow flower. ”It led me into the Chongyangland, let me enjoy the boudoir sandalwood Curl from the furnace rising, it secluded