喜欢一种感觉,一个人躲在书房,倒上一壶绿茶,与时光对饮,与往事相忆。梦随心动,浅笑静开。喜欢一种感觉,一个人坐在午后的暖阳下,静静的捧着一本书,与文字相伴,与诗词相依。爱随心飞,妙笔盈盈。岁月就在这淡雅里安然。或许是烟雨,或许是心意,似梦似幻,寻寻觅觅。那一缕缕朦胧,那一点点忧伤,都被明媚优雅,都被 Like a feeling, a man hiding in the study, pouring a pot of green tea, drinking with time, and memory of the past. Dream with heart, smile and calm open. Like a feeling, a person sitting in the afternoon warm sun, quietly holding a book, accompanied by words, and poetry dependent. Love to fly, wonderful pen Yingying. Years are safe in this elegant. Perhaps the misty rain, perhaps the mind, dreamlike, looking for. That plume, that a little sadness, have been bright and elegant, have been