呷一杯清茶,我徜徉于书海之中;赏千古美文,我在文字中,静静享受。观这风起云涌的战场上,一个个有血有肉的英雄们奋力厮杀:遥望那皎洁明亮的月光下,唤起多少使诗人的惆怅:望这繁华,这不可一世;览那衰落,那敦世厉俗……我沉醉其中,淡淡的墨香将我拉入了文学。读书,使我了解什么是个性。菊香飘逸的南山下,大朵大朵的菊花正开得灿烂,陶渊明身处市井繁华之中,却远离那一份喧嚣与聒噪,悠然吟出“采菊东篱下,悠然 呷 a cup of tea, I wander in the book sea; tours eternal beauty, I am in the text, quietly enjoy. On this turbulent battlefield, a flesh-and-blood hero struggles to fight: looking down at the bright and moonlit moon, how much to arouse the poet’s melancholy: look forward to this prosperous, this mighty; see the decline, Indulge them, a touch of ink will pull me into the literature. Reading, make me understand what is personality. Chrysanthemum fragrant Nanshan, big flower Daisy is opening brilliant, Tao Yuanming live in the bustling market, but far away from that noisy and noisy, leisurely Yin Yin ”Chrysanthemum east fence, leisurely