摘要
1300年前,李白离我们而去了——他从采石矶俯瞰长江中那一轮难得一见的明月。飞身而下……不论从怎样的角度来看。激越或悲壮,今世或将来,他都是逸出传统程式的异数。
Some 1300 years ago, Li Bai, a talented poet passed away. As a symbol of the poetry of the Tang Dynasty or even of Chinese literature, of which we fell proud, his immortal poems are always on the lips of the massive people. His making of a poet with unrestrained and elegant bearing always makes his readers full of excitement and indulged in a train of thoughts.
出处
《中国西部》
2006年第4期28-31,共4页
Western China