曾经读过不少描写黄昏的诗文,读过茅盾笔下那气势雄浑的黄昏,也读过何其芳笔下那寂寞惆怅的黄昏,还读过诗人勃洛克那缠绵悱恻的黄昏……惟独唐代诗人李商隐那“夕阳无限好,只是近黄昏”的略带伤感的咏叹,在头脑中还留下些许印象。然而,前不久读了季羡林先生的散文《黄 I have read many poems depicting the evening, read the majestic evenings under Mao Dun’s pen, read the lonely dusk of He Qifang’s writings, and read the lingering dusk of the poet Brock...only the Tang Dynasty poet Li Shangyin The slightly sad chant that “the setting sun is infinitely good, but near dusk” still left some impression in the mind. However, I read Mr. Ji Xianlin’s essay “Yellow