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那是2016年冬天。美味的菜肴冒着热气,醇香的美酒沁人心脾。几位朋友、几位美女小聚。你敬我,我劝你。喝得都有点多。天南地北,东拉西扯,话题渐渐散乱起来。酒一喝多,我的老毛病又犯了。开始背诗。一时间,李白、杜甫、白居易,李商隐、杜牧,七七八八的诗背了几十首。有朋友就说:光背唐诗有什么用,今人怎么就不写诗了?我借着酒劲,说:今人还在写诗,你不知道而已。朋友说,你背几首!我开始挺胸收腹,用洪亮的声音背诵。“《命运》:谁能预知星辰的轨迹?谁能预测风雨
That is 2016 winter. Delicious dishes braved the heat, mellow wine refreshing. Several friends, a few beautiful women together. You respect me, I advise you. Drink a little more. From time to time, the East pull the West, the topic gradually scattered together. Drink more wine, my old problems have committed another. Begin to poem. For a time, Li Bai, Du Fu, Bai Juyi, Li Shangyin, Du Mu, seven thousand eight hundred eighty-eight back of dozens of poems. A friend said: What is the use of poetry back light, how do people today do not write poetry? I use Jiu Jin, said: Today people are still writing poetry, you do not know it. A friend said, how many backs do you have? I started to recline and recite with a loud voice. ”“ Destiny ”: Who can predict the trajectory of the stars? Who can predict the storm