如梦令宋李清照常记溪亭日暮,沉醉不知归路。兴尽晚回舟,误入藕花深处。争渡,争渡,惊起一滩鸥鹭。提起李清照,眼前便浮现出那个娉婷优柔、略带感伤的女子,她那精妙绝伦的文字以及跌宕起伏的人生一直广受人们关注。她的笔下,有着“才下眉头,却上心头”的纠结相思,有着“这次第,怎一个愁字了得?”的凄婉,更有“寻寻觅觅,冷冷清清, Such as dreams of the Song Li Qing Zhao Ting Xi Ting sunset, intoxicated I do not know return. Xing late boat back into the depths of lotus root. Zhengduan, Zhengduan, a pool of gull astonished. Lift the Qingzhao Zhao, immediately emerge out of that Tingyou gentle, slightly sentimental woman, her exquisite writing and ups and downs of life has been widely widespread concern. Her pen, with ”only under the brow, but on the heart “ of the entangled Acacia, with ”This is the first, how a sad word too? “ The sad, more ”looking for, desolate,