当年,写下这句诗的人很悲愤。正是春季雨水时节,一夜淅沥过后,卖花女清脆的脚步与叫卖声由远而近,响彻整个小巷。女孩子翠色的衣裙与这季候一样年轻,未经狂风骤雨的杏花很美好。他却已经六十五岁,早年的风流倜傥已然远去,当年,写下这句正是春季雨水的脚步与叫卖声由色的衣裙与这季候他却已经六十 That year, the poet wrote this poem is very sad. It is the spring rain season, after a night patchwork, flower girl crisp footsteps and cries from far and near, rang through the alley. Girl Cuise color dress as young as this season, without the showers of apricot is very good. He was sixty-five years old, but his early romantic life was already gone. In those days, he wrote that it was just the footsteps of the spring rain and the screaming dresses and this season he was sixty