“东风还又,野花开暮春时候”。自然的更替与造物的神奇让我们的心灵至今仍震颤不已。这种古老的、几乎是与生俱来的情愫在先人的诗歌与我们的内心中一次次地相互印证。诗歌是渴念,是欢娱。灵魂穿越历史的尘封不断飞越时空,精神在书页之间自在游弋。尽管它不免带着忧愁和苦涩, “Dongfeng also, wildflowers late spring time.” The natural alternation and the miracles of creation make our mind still trembling to this day. This ancient and almost innate affection confirms each other time and again in the poems of our ancestors and in our hearts. Poetry is longing for joy. Soul through the dust of history continue to fly through space and time, the spirit of leisurely cruising between pages. Although it can not help but with sadness and bitterness,