时光倒转,我驾着长风,回到了大唐盛世,来到了宣州的谢朓楼上。秋风瑟瑟,黄叶翻飞,北雁南迁。我临窗而坐,倾听诗仙心底的声音。过去的日子里,有那么多令你不快的事情,但你不去记恨。报国无门,壮志难酬,令你心乱,但这种心乱不是切身利益受损的心痛,而是对江山社稷黎民百姓的关切, Time reversal, I drove a long wind, returned to the prosperity of Datang, Xuan Zhou Xie came upstairs. Autumn winds, yellow leaves fly, go North goose. I am sitting in the window, listening to the heart of the poem cents. In the past days, there are so many unpleasant things, but you do not remember. Not serve the country, hard-won determination, make you upset, but this confusion is not the heartbreak of vital interests of the heartache,