从来没有好好端详过她,因为自以为很熟悉。正如自己的亲人,由于能天天见面,便不会留意岁月带给他们的变化。更没有想过写一篇文章献给她,还是因为这可怕的熟悉。七月某天的黄昏,我独自漫步于东湖边,不经意间抬头一望,竟发现“熟悉”的东湖散发着异样的美丽。沿着铺满鹅卵石的林 Never had a good look at her because she thought she was familiar. Just like their loved ones, because they can meet each day, they will not pay attention to the changes brought about by the years. Did not think of writing an article dedicated to her, or because of this terrible familiarity. In the evening of July one day, I wandered alone on the edge of East Lake and inadvertently looked up. I discovered that the “familiar” East Lake exudes the same beauty. Along the pebbled forest