有一种文化,穿越历史,历经沧桑,因为久远,所以厚重,所以永不褪色。
There is a kind of culture that goes through history and vicissitudes. Because of its long history, it is thick and heavy, so it will never fade.
——题记
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感受节日,捧一曲流觞月,漾在心中,追寻那埋没在心底的记忆。
Feel the festival, hold a floating cup moon, ripple in my heart, and pursue the memory buried in my heart.
人需要记忆,但记忆常常会沉睡,美好的记忆,总需要某些事物来唤起……
People need memory, but memory often sleeps. Good memory always needs something to arouse
仿佛是昨日,我还在捕捉随风飞舞的柳絮;追逐藏入花丛的蝴蝶;聆听春雨润万物的声音。
As if it was yesterday, I was still catching catkins flying with the wind; chasing butterflies hidden in flowers; listening to the sound of spring rain moistening all things.
但不经意间,耳畔便响起了节日那跫跫的脚步声。接下来便是良辰、美景、赏心、乐事,觥筹交错,歌舞升平,花灯弄影,烟火飞舞……
But inadvertently, the sound of the footsteps of the festival's conditions sounded. Next comes the good time, the beautiful scenery, the enjoyment and the entertainment. The wine is ready to be drunk, the singing and dancing are smooth, the lanterns are making shadows, and the fireworks are flying
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