When, some fine things have become a "classic"?
Small strauss's "the blue Danube", is a classic; In the 1920 s Shanghai exquisite qipao, is a classic; Datang song fly dance dress clothes, is a classic; Bing xin xin ya old man keeping quiet elegant, is a classic; One thousand years, poignant, moving the butterfly lovers still legend, is a classic...
They will never die, although history is how vast - time of smoke, however, never cover up the the brightest star in the sky.
Calmly, temporarily away from the hustle and bustle of the world. You see is not only a classic that dazzle of guanghua, and down to the depths of the classic, that thousands of strand under the most moving beauty. Elegant cheongsam woman, did you see her kind smile? You hear Beethoven 'passionate "fate", but the unyielding heart?
The essence of classic, is the history of the soul. Space-time elves with dancing, classic along with our hearts, in time and space crisscross, sublimation.
是从什么时候起，一些美好的事物就成为“经典”了呢?
小施特劳斯的《蓝色多瑙河》，是经典;上世纪20年代大上海精致的旗袍，是经典;大唐歌飞的《霓裳羽衣舞》，是经典;冰心老人馨雅恬淡的书香，是经典;千百年来凄美不变、动人依旧的梁祝传说，是经典……
它们永远不会逝去，尽管历史的长河是多么地浩瀚――然而时间的重重烟云，永远掩盖不了天穹中最亮的星的光芒。
平心静气，暂离人世的喧嚣。你看到的就不仅仅是经典那炫然的光华，还有经典的深处，那千世传下最动人的美丽。典雅的旗袍女子，你看到她善良的笑靥吗?雄浑激昂的《命运》，你听到贝多芬心灵深处的不屈吗?
经典，是历史中灵魂的精髓。时空精灵翩然起舞，经典连同我们的心，在时空交错中，升华。
