殊不知,这是幻境,还是真实。当岁月的长河不复存在,当陈旧窗棂上的尘埃散满历史的沧桑时,我竟与他安详地端坐在西湖畔一座无名的小亭上,赏着漫漶雪景,仰望飞鸟留下的痕迹,品茗对弈。谈论着大江东去,谈论着西湖西子,谈论着金戈铁马,谈论着亘古天地间一份永存的豪情。他,便是苏轼,一个文化符号。时光逆转,我们从此能够相见。 As everyone knows, this is a fantasy, or true. When the long rivers of the years no longer existed, and when the dust on old windowsills filled the vicissitudes of history, I sat peacefully with him on an unknown kiosk on the banks of the West Lake, admiring the snow scene and looking at the traces left by the birds. , taste good game. Talk about Dajiang Dong, talk about the West Lake West, talk about the Jin Ge Iron Horse, and talk about an everlasting pride between the ancient world. He is Su Shi, a cultural symbol. The time reversed and we can meet each other.