9月10日,十年前的今天那本《福尔摩斯》到了我的手里;今天的我已经不是那时的我了,但我还能记得,并且也能叙说发生的事情。即使我已不再那么完整,但那个人(无论作为何种意义上的)却依旧是福尔摩斯。在一次发烧的过程中,我发现在我眼中充满魅力的女性形象:骄傲、青春、自视甚高、缺少想象力、眼高手低的神气。我模模 Today, September 10, a decade ago, that “Sherlock Holmes” came into my hands; today I am not what I was then, but I still remember, and I can tell what happened. Even though I am no longer so complete, that person (no matter what the meanings) is still Holmes. During a fever, I found a charming female figure in my eyes: proud, youthful, self-evident, lack of imagination, low-handed eyes. I mold