记忆的梗上,谁不有两三朵娉婷,披着情绪的花无名的展开野荷的香馥每一瓣静处的明月——林徽因《记忆》我最初感悟美的启蒙,不是那香甜的笑靥,亦不是妩媚的秋波,而是一条旧长裙子——洁白的底色上盛开着点点小巧的紫色的花,是一种朴素的、矜持的美,类似于那些羞于见人的深闺里的淑女,只能将美淡淡地展现。也许这原初的印象过于深刻吧,虽年近而立,但我至今仍徘徊在素雅、清淡之中,一直“大红大紫”不起来。 Memories of the terrier, who do not have two or three Ting, wearing a sentimental flower nameless open wild Dutch Fragrance per petal static Department - Lin Huiyin “memory” I first perceived the beauty of enlightenment, not that sweet A smile, not a feminine autumn wave, but an old long skirt - a whiff of little purple flowers on a white background, is a simple, reserved beauty, similar to those ashamed to see the gentleman Lady, can only show the United States faintly. Perhaps this original impression is too profound. Although it stands near in recent years, I still wander in the elegant and light atmosphere until now.