春草,碧荷,桂雨,梅香,梦中芳草碧连天;枯藤,老树,秋风,过雁声嘹亮,惊起游思,敲残幻想。我们生活在风景中,却不见风景。犹如身处沙漠绿洲,却向往空中楼阁。游人来自千里外,我们动身千里外。我们总是风尘仆仆地追寻,故土里的风景显得如此简陋,但其实那浮在天空之上的空中楼阁,只是你没有想到过的现实罢了。所有追寻的人都有一个特点,那就是不知满足。总认为自己所拥有的不够令人满意,记得山本文绪 Spring grass, Bihe, Gui Yu, plum incense, fragrant grass in the sky with blue sky; dead cane, the old tree, the autumn wind, over the wild goose shouts, startled thoughts, knocking residual fantasy. We live in the landscape, but we can not see the scenery. Like in the desert oasis, but aspire to the sky. Visitors from thousands of miles away, we set off thousands of miles away. We are always pursuing in a dusty way, so the scenery in the land is so rudimentary, but in fact the air palaces floating above the sky are just the things you never dreamed of. All the people who pursue have a characteristic, that is, I do not know to meet. Always think they have less than satisfactory, I remember Yamamoto