今天和朋友吃饭，谈到象我们这个岁数的记忆力真是不行了，春节前还看见一首古诗想背下来，现在却怎么都想不起来了。
可是，小时候背的古诗，却怎么都不会忘：
二月春风似剪刀。
北京的春天，天气从来没有这么好过，还没有发芽的虬枝在蓝不可测的天空中伸出，遥远仿佛高原一般的纯净。真的是因为奥运会而停止排放了么？如果真是这样那让我们放弃经济发展吧……我不要工作，不要挣钱，我只要一方蓝天。还有，也许小四合院或小胡同的一角，可以披着外套坐在小竹椅上晒太阳，看老头们下棋，一看就是一下午，什么都不想。
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蓝天以后估计还有希望，小胡同估计希望不大了，sigh…
hehe, 黄土高原上世世代代的人就是放养，披着羊皮袄敦在墙根晒太阳嗄
北京毕竟不适合人居啊
二月春风似剪刀的前句和后句是啥？还记得吗？
我愁得就是这个，呵呵
“看老头们下棋，一看就是一下午，什么都不想。”这一句去掉就好了。看客的心态不好呀
有一句：不知细叶谁裁出。
还有一句：千条万条绿丝绦
二月春风似剪刀是古诗吗？不是田连元写的？
今年的春天似乎确实来的比较早
这就是憋了很久没写出来的那篇？