我终于在一个晴朗的早晨,走进翠屏湖,走进烟波浩淼的翠屏湖的历史,对它进行一遍遍的凝视和设问,用理智也用良心。那是去年秋天,我参加同学聚会借宿湖心岛。那几天天气格外晴好。住下的第二天,我起了个大早。从远处望去,湖上雾气氤氲,湖水轻漾。翠屏湖好像还在昨晚的微醺中没有完全清醒。我从水雾蒸腾的湖边绕去,但见 Finally, on a clear morning, I went to Cuiping Lake and walked into the history of Cuiping Lake, where there is a vast expanse of smoke and waves. I gazed at it over and over again, and used conscience and reason. That was last autumn, I attended a gathering of students to spend the heart of Lake Island. Those days the weather is exceptionally sunny. The next day I lived, I was up early. Looked from afar, the lake fog, the lake light Yang. Cuiping Lake seems to be still slightly awake last night, not fully awake. I went around from the misty lake but saw