九月初的呼和浩特,依然是暖日和风,酷似阳春。如果不留意树梢草尖隐隐约约的一抹浅黄,你简直感觉不到那悄然而至的秋意。就是在这样一个风和日丽的上午,我来到了青冢——昭君墓。拾级而上,登临墓顶,披襟凭栏,远眺俯瞰。一侧是巍巍青山,蜿蜒雄踞,眼底是一派平川,辽阔无际。天,显得更高更蓝;地,显得更广更宽。数日来会议、案牍的劳顿为之一扫,胸怀倍感开朗,而连翩的遐思浮想不禁油然而生。思古的幽情,抚今的感 Hohhot in early September, is still the warm Japanese style, resembles spring. If you do not pay attention to the tip of the tip of the tip of the touch of light yellow, you simply can not feel the quiet autumn. It was in such a sunny morning, I came to the mound - Zhaojun tomb. Ten level, on the tomb at the top, Phi lapel fence, overlooking overlooking. One side is towering green hills, winding dominance, the fundus is a flat river, vast. Days, appear higher and bluer; to the ground, it looks broader and wider. A few days to the meeting, the case of Lawton swept away, more cheerful mind, and even Pina reverie floating can not help but spontaneously arise. Sense of ancient nostalgia, ask today’s sense