I looked up at the bright moon in the sky and couldn't help thinking of my "flying across the mirror lake moon overnight". So, put down the wine cup and go to listen to the flute along Luoyang City. I walk on the road, listening to the flute sound, I can't help wondering "where does the flute sound come from"? I watched the houses on the edge of the city. Most of the shops in the city were closed. Few people walked on the stone street. Occasionally there was a bird call or two. It feels so cold. Gradually walked a circle, there is always the sound of flute.
我不解,疑惑,这声音是从何而至呢?于是我又沿着原路返回,走在街上,偶尔吹来一阵凉风,有些冷。我慢慢地倾听着。走了一会儿,笛声突然停了一下,接着又吹了起来,哇!这声音好熟。是《折杨柳曲》?对,就是,我的心更加兴奋。我猛地想起了自己家里门前那棵很大的柳树。当春天一到,柳叶翠绿欲滴,一群群鸟儿栖息在柳树上,叽叽喳喳地叫着。当我离家至京之时,亲人、朋友们来到那棵柳树下送我。我看到他们在哭,我想说什么,可怎么也说不出来。真有“会得离人无限意,千丝万絮惹春风”的情景……我想起了自己的朋友——汪伦,情不自禁地吟着:“李白乘舟将欲行,忽闻岸上踏歌声,桃花潭水深千尺,不及汪伦送我情。”
I don't understand, I wonder, where does this sound come from? So I went back along the original road, walking in the street, occasionally blowing a cool wind, some cold. I listened slowly. After walking for a while, the sound of the flute suddenly stopped, and then it began to play again. WOW! The sound is familiar. Is it the song of breaking willows? Yes, it is. My heart is more excited. I suddenly think of the big willow in front of my house. When spring comes, willow leaves are green, a group of birds perch on willow trees, chirping. When I left home to Beijing, my relatives and friends came to see me off under the willow tree. I saw them crying and I couldn't say what I wanted to say. It's true that there is a scene of "I will leave you forever, and I will stir the spring breeze with thousands of threads" I think of my friend, Wang Lun, and can't help chanting: "Li Bai is going to do it in a boat. Suddenly, he hears the sound of stepping on the bank. The peach blossom pool is a thousand feet deep. It's not as deep as Wang Lun's sending me love."
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