我试图在脑海中寻找关于这座城市的记忆,努力让自己从理性的高度触摸这座城市,然而,就像试图去接近一朵花的本质一样,无济于事。我想,我迷路了。我迷失在这座城市的边缘。我把自己遗失在住了十几年的小镇中。我的脑海里满是关于小镇的记忆:不是很华美的休闲广场,却很自然清新;? I tried to find memories of the city in my mind and tried to make myself touch the city from a rational height. However, it was like trying to get close to the essence of a flower. I think I got lost. I was lost on the edge of the city. I lost myself in the town where I lived for more than ten years. My mind is full of memory about the town: not a gorgeous leisure plaza, but it is naturally fresh;