近来二毛频生,于“夜深忽梦少年事”七字颇有感触。听说此行会路过九江,心为之一动——因为琵琶亭,因为《琵琶行》,因为白乐天。然而行程手册上没有。一丝寂寞,暗暗升起,又淡淡伏下。一路奔波,终于到了九江,就像要拜谒久仰的尊长,重逢久别的朋友,近之情欲切。或许需要先平静—下,于是被拉到长江迎风晒凉。好在是,好在是真正的长江,就是儿时听到的歌“你从雪山走来,你向东海奔 Recently, two hair freckles, in the ”deep night dreaming young things “ quite touching feeling. I heard this trip will pass by Jiujiang, one of the heart - because of the Pipa Pavilion, because ”Pipa“ because of the white Lotte. However, there is no travel manual. A trace of loneliness, secretly rising, but also faint volts. All the way back and forth, and finally to Jiujiang, just like to pay homage to the long respect of the elders, long time farewell friends, near erotic cut. Perhaps need to calm down - next, then pulled to the Yangtze River is cool. Fortunately, it is good is the real Yangtze River, is the song heard when children ”You come from the snow-capped mountains, you run to the East