记得还是孩提时代,每每走过小河边,我便对河床上到处都是裸露的、被水冲蚀的沙痕充满了好奇。那鳞次栉比与变化无穷的沙痕纹理,就像一幅幅美妙而神秘的图画身边的一些凡俗事物,一些看似不起眼的东西,往往蕴含着特有的美,或许还是我们苦苦求索的大象无形之美。 I remember or childhood, often walked by the river, I would be everywhere on the riverbed is bare, washed by the sand marks full of curiosity. That row upon row and infinite variety of sand marks texture, like a wonderful picture of the mysterious picture around some of the common things, some seemingly humble things, often contains the unique beauty, and perhaps we are still trying to find the elephant Invisible beauty.