傍晚时分,从书架上信手取下一本书,来到阳台的小木桌边坐下,泡一杯茶,潜心琢磨着书中的字句,直至晚霞的最后一抹余晖散去,别有一番意境。我分明看见,那个柔柔弱弱的女子脸上挂着几点泪珠。那哀怨的眼神,那无助的神情,又怎能让我们不心疼?那柔弱中潜藏的刚强,又怎能让我们不为之动容?然而她转身离去,留给我们的也不过是一个苍凉的背影罢了。朱淑真这个名字实在是鲜为人知,尽管她曾是宋代作品最多的 In the late afternoon, take a book from the bookshelf and take a book to the small wooden table at the balcony. Soak up a cup of tea and concentrate on the words in the book until the last glimmer of evening glow disperses. I clearly see that tender and weak woman’s face a few tears hanging. That sad eyes, that helpless look, how can we not feel bad? That soft and lurking in the strong, how can we not for it to move? However, she turned away, leaving us is nothing but a Barely back just Bale. Zhu Shuzhen this name is really little-known, although she was the largest number of works in the Song Dynasty