“去年今日此门中,人面桃花相映红。人面不知何处去,桃花依旧笑春风。”这是唐朝诗人崔护的一首《题都城南庄》。今天,整理旧照片时,我的脑海中总是浮现这首诗。我曾站立的枣树与桃树都已不再了,昔日的好友也已经嫁的嫁、娶的娶,从前的朋友早就星散。有一些照片,甚至站在什么地方拍的都忘记了。只有在看旧照片时,看到去年与今日,人面与桃花,看到物是人非,分分合合,聚聚散散,才令人对生命的流逝感到更深的怅惘……那每一个人,每一朵桃 “This year last year, this door, people face peach red.People do not know where to go, peach blossoms still laughing spring. ” This is the Tang Dynasty poet Cui Hu’s “title city Nanzhuang.” Today, when I sort through the old photos, my poem is always on my mind. I have stood jujube and peach trees are no longer, the old friend has married, married, former friends have long scattered. There are some photos, even stand where the shots have forgotten. Only when looking at the old photographs, seeing last year and today, people and peaches, seeing things as human beings, dividing and merging, and gathering and dispersing make people feel a deeper sense of loss of life ... Then every A person, every peach