摘要
每年,季羡林都凭着某个器官感知春天的到来,心中充满着喜悦和光明。病魔缠身,他还依然向往着春天,怎奈屋深墙高,不得自由进出,只能在心底里吟诵着慕春的古诗。
Each year,Ji Xianlin feels the coming of spring,with joy and sunshine in mind.Although he is seriously ill,he still longs for spring.Being confined in his house and not able to enter or exit freely,he can only recite in his mind ancient poems longing for spring.
