前不久,意外得闲,在京西香山梁任公启超的陵园里读了半天书。用古人的话说就是“偷得浮生半日闲”。不过,说是读书,其实更多的实则是遐想。刚过冬季,陵园内松柏笼翠,暖日西照,坐在任公一侧,看浮云聚散,听飞鸟啁啾,心里不禁有了一些怅然。梁启超当年写《少年中国说》,振奋国人精 Not long ago, the accident was busy, in the cemetery in Beijing Xixiangshan beam Ren Gongchao read half a day book. In the words of the ancients is “stolen life half idle.” However, that is reading, in fact, more reality is reverie. Just after the winter, the cemetery cypresses cedar cypress, warm day according to the West, sitting on either side of the public, watching the clouds scattered, listening to the birds chirp, my heart can not help but have some sense of loss. Liang Qichao wrote “Youth China” that year, inspiring people to excel