往事如烟,岁月如歌。多少往事如烟似雾,被风吹的了无痕迹。有多少个记忆,仍旧埋藏在心底,历经历史长河的洗涤而不褪色,仍旧在心里闪烁。我伸手拨开岁月的迷雾,寻找记忆深处的宝藏,一幅幅情同手足的画面浮现在我的眼前……恩师王锦泉与师伯薄应遴是师兄弟,从三十年代起,两人跟随王新午师爷习武,学练岳式八翻手,太极拳。文革后期到七、八十年代,他们历经坎坷,一路风雨都不曾将彼 Past smoke, years of song. How many past smoke like fog, the wind was no trace. How many memories, still buried in my heart, after washing the history of the river without fading, still in my heart flashing. I reach out for the fog of years, looking for the treasure of memories, a picture with the same hand and foot in my eyes ... ... mentor Wang Jinquan and master Bo Yinglin is a fraternal, from the thirties, two follow Wang Xinwu Master Ye Wu, learn Yue style eight turning hands, tai chi. After the Cultural Revolution to the seventies and eighties, they experienced ups and downs, all the way did not wind and rain