杜鹃,敝同乡的魂,在文学上所占的地位,恐怕任何鸟都比不上。我们一提起杜鹃,心头眼底便好像有说不尽的诗意。它本身不用说,已经是望帝的化身了。有时又被认为薄命的佳人,忧国的志士;声是满腹相思,血是遍山踯躅;可怜,哀惋,纯洁,至诚……在人们的心中成为了爱的象征。这爱的象征 Rhododendron, the soul of my countrymen, the position in literature, I am afraid any bird can not match. When we mention rhododendrons, our minds look like endless poetry. Needless to say, it is already the embodiment of Wangdi. Sometimes considered a thin woman, patriotic concern for the country; voice is full of Acacia, the blood is all over the mountains; poor, sad, pure, sincere ... ... in people's hearts has become a symbol of love. A symbol of love