中国二胡在黄皮肤的二郎腿上摇晃一千多年了，就算一把上好的红木或楠木琴，也该弯腰驼背，白发三千丈了吧。两根琴弦被一束马尾擦过来擦过去，那松香味的琴音就从唐宋元明清绵延到２０世纪的终点。我们这老朋友、老前辈的紫檀色龙头一直在城墙根儿、古木下、酒肆茶楼的烛光里 China erhu shakes his legs in the yellow skin for more than a thousand years. Even if a good mahogany or phonophyllum should be bent over, the white hair should be thirty thousand feet tall. The two strings were rubbed over by a pony tail, and the rosin-flavored sound stretched from the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties to the end of the twentieth century. Our old friend, the predecessors of the purple sandalwood leading has been the root of the city walls, ancient wood, wine shop restaurant candlelight