Spread rice paper, carry cottony pen, dip in Chinese ink, two words keep on the white paper between moment: Antediluvian.
铺开宣纸，提起毛笔，蘸墨，片刻间白纸上留下两个字：古风。
The earliest contact is antediluvian it is to be in 4 years old when. My in those days muddled is ignorant, was sent a country to learn classroom by parents. The country learns classroom and without what amused, bury in the five classics of the four Books (The Great Learning,The Doctrine of the Mean,The Analects of Confucius and Mencius) from morning till night. All day long faces the sentence of dried up of agonized and difficult, awkward-sounding, make my life over very bored indeed.
最早接触古风是在四岁的时候。那时的我懵懂无知，被父母送去了国学课堂。国学课堂并没有什么好玩的，从早到晚都埋在四书五经中。成天面对苦涩难懂、拗口干巴的句子，着实让我在那里的生活十分无趣。
But accidental I was encountered " The Book of Songs " —— an ancient prose market that I like truly. Turn over a book, greatly small poem paragraph attracted me, I am inside feel just like a fish in water, fondle admiringly. I like the sentence inside, fine fine mastication, they are like is the element that crack grows orchid, stand firm loftily, take a faint fragrance oneself. Then each is like Yu Ruzhu's word, an article that elaborate carve crosses a seem sentence, medley become portion only beautiful sincere feeling, engrave in scroll, eulogize for common people.
但偶然间我遇到了《诗经》——一本我真正喜欢的古文集。翻开书，大大小小的诗段吸引了我，我在里面如鱼得水，爱不释手。我喜欢里面的句子，细细咀嚼，它们就好像是夹缝生长的素兰，傲然挺立，自带幽香。那一个个如玉如珠的字眼，一句句好似精心雕琢过的文句，拼凑成一份份唯美的情愫，刻在书卷中，为世人传颂。
Antediluvian, be sentence brief and affectionate poetry, be piece only the United States' pure and fresh article, refreshing.
古风，是一句句简短而情深的诗歌，是一篇篇唯美清新的文章，沁人心脾。
After going to school, my bring into contact with more poetic words. Li Bai's romance, su Shi's bold and unconstrained, and what make me like most is Song Daicai the word that female Li Qing takes: “ Dong Li raises his wine cup after dusk, have dark sweet be filled with sleeve. Mo Dao is not ecstatic, roll shade west wind, the person is poorer than chrysanthemum. Guang Han of ”“ Dan Dangchun eats a day, smoke of incomplete of slender and delicate of jade heat heavy water, the dream answers Shan Zhenyin to spend coin or money. ” between the lines, I as if see Yi Anqian generation goes from inside the word, wipe rouge gently, unlined upper garment of element body length, pour out “ doleful boudoir with me, soft bowel a inch of anxious 1000 ” . That one sentence or the word of bold and unconstrained or graceful and restrained, scatter in every corner, be like numerous star to be all over the sky, make the jewelry of Chinese classic culture.
上学后，我接触到了更多的诗词。李白的浪漫，苏轼的豪放，而最令我喜欢的则是宋代才女李清照的词：“东篱把酒黄昏后，有暗香盈袖。莫道不消魂，卷帘西风，人比黄花瘦。”“淡荡春光寒食天，玉炉沉水袅残烟，梦回山枕隐花钿。”字里行间，我仿佛看到易安前辈从词中走来，轻抹胭脂，素衣长衫，同我倾诉“寂寞深闺，柔肠一寸愁千缕”。那一句句或豪放或婉约的词，散落在每个角落，似繁星满天，成为中国古典文化的珍宝。
Antediluvian, be a poet with extreme talent, it is exceedingly sentimental tender feelings, use a facial expression for it.
古风，是一位位才华卓绝的诗人，是一片片缠绵悱恻的柔情，为之动容。
Went up after junior high school, my bring into contact with Chinese take. In those days, I do not know Chinese what is taking, because be in my impression, full marks / only the cheongsam is to slant antediluvian. Have a meal a day midday, I am heard on the side classmate discussion Chinese take, get buzzing with activity a little, have say to have laugh, still say ”“ of a lot of skirt of substantival “ Ru that I do not know stick one piece of cloth or paper on top of another child ”“ music ” thing full front of a Chinese gown. Return the home in the evening, I what keep operation lie by mom, dally with the leather muscle in the hand, ask her: “ Mom, chinese what is taking? ” mom is reading a book, she looks up be stupefied, reply: “ Chinese take, it is the dress that the ancients wears. I am knitting ” eyebrow rises, the mutter to oneself in the mouth: The dress that “ the ancients wears. ” subsequently I get online to be checked, just know so Chinese take so good-looking, so attractive.
上了初中后，我接触到了汉服。那时，我并不知道汉服是什么，因为在我的印象中，满分/唯有旗袍是偏古风的。一天中午吃饭，我听到旁边同学讨论汉服，聊得热火朝天，有说有笑，还说许多我不懂的名词“襦裙”“褙子”“曲裾”。晚上回到家，写完作业的我躺在妈妈旁边，玩弄手中的皮筋，问她：“妈，汉服是什么？”妈妈正在看书，她抬头愣了愣，回答：“汉服，就是古人穿的衣服。”我皱着眉起身，嘴里嘟囔：“古人穿的衣服。”随后我上网一查，才知道原来汉服这么好看，如此迷人。
The person in the photograph, plain coloured 100 plait orchid grows skirt, the small the root of balloonflower of the Dan La on embroider is beautiful, the gauze that a Dan Zi wraps around outside half arm, wind is adorning the wintersweet of a few Cheng Fang, the strung between the waist a deep peachy silks and satins, sideways hangs the palace silk ribbon of a cyanine. Bracelet of one dialogue jade matchs on the hand, a long-lived lock lies before the neck, a silver-colored tassel hangs down by the side of ear, frontal hind inserts hairpin of a blue condole. Tick off brushstroke beautiful women, makeup one buccal soaked noodles made from beans or sweet potatoes, close lightly one banquet red paper, stick a pair of flowers to fizzle out. Hold hank ancient books, chant a pair of Shi Wen, book aroma breath is completely between eyebrow eye.
照片里的人，一袭素色百褶兰花长裙，绣上淡蓝的小桔梗花，外披一件淡紫的薄纱半臂，胸口点缀着几朵盛放的梅花，腰间系上一根深桃色绸缎，侧身挂一条青蓝的宫绦。手上配一对白玉镯，颈前躺一只长命锁，耳边垂一缕银流苏，额后插一根蓝吊钗。勾一笔娥眉，妆一颊水粉，抿一席红纸，贴一对花黄。执一卷古籍，吟一对诗文，眉眼间都满是书香气息。
Such beauty, running water of seem clear spring, yellow plum of seem cold winter, verdancy of seem the top of a wall, the United States gets element static, the United States gets intoxicate. From now on, I liked to go up Chinese take, fan went up Chinese take. Because of her quietly elegant element is enraged, wen Wanshu is angry, do not break high morale charm again.
这样的美，好似清泉流水，好似寒冬黄梅，好似墙头新绿，美得素静，美得醉人。从此，我就喜欢上了汉服，迷上了汉服。因为她淡雅素气，温婉淑气，又不失高贵气韵。
Antediluvian, be a paragraph paragraph of silk that makes meticulously, it is the decorative pattern that stitch needle seams embroider, extremely beautiful.
古风，是一段段精心制作的丝绸，是一针针缝绣的花纹，倾国倾城。
Antediluvian, resemble a cool breeze, resemble one crock new tea, sweet like one tree laurel. Gradually, I am attracted by her, by her drawing, be obsessed with for her. She, it is a word not just two words, however generation another Dai Zhihui's inheritance, it is next 5000 culture on China.
古风，就像一缕清风，像一壶新茶，像一树甜桂。渐渐的，我被她吸引，被她牵引，为她痴迷。她，不仅仅是一个词两个字，而是一代又一代智慧的传承，是中华上下五千年的文化。
Accidentally, I already hid her the bottom of the heart alone, taste analyse slowly, admire slowly, slowly, she made a statement that I like most.
无意间，我已将她独藏心底，慢慢品析，慢慢欣赏，慢慢地，她成为了我最喜欢的一个词。(文/冯煜晴)