走在历史的回廊里,看那斑驳的光影中浮现的一个个清艳绝伦的笑。年华似水,匆匆一瞥,那些笑容之后的轻歌曼舞已散去不见,只留下刹那的芳华,带来无穷无尽的遐思……千古红颜,西陵风凉“妾本钱塘江上住,花落花开,不管流年度。”悠悠走来,漫天歌声都被苏小小的琴弦轻挑细抹,黯然生香,饮一口,便醉了,醉了多少人的魂。 Walking in the corridor of history, to see the bright and colorful smiles that appeared in the mottled light and shadow. During the years, they rushed and rushed. After the smiles, the singer and dancers had disappeared. Only the moment’s sensibility was left behind, bringing endless thoughts... The ages were eternal, the Xiling was chilly, and the money was spent on the Qiantang River. Regardless of the flow of the year.“ ”Long walk, the songs of the sky are lightly picked by Su Xiaoxiao’s strings, just like raw incense, drink a drink, then drunk, how many people’s soul drunk.