据说目光是有重量、有质量的。我经常体会着目光落在身上或者心上的那种灼烫感、尖锐感、潮湿感、温暖感、压迫感。当我们记起某种感情时,回忆的筛子就在意识的深海里打捞起一缕一缕目光,于是我们忆起了目光后面的某一双眼睛,温柔的、潮湿的,或热烈的。当我们记起某些往事时,未必能摸索到具体的场景和情节,事件已经淡成云雾,但是,隐约在事件上空的那些目光,往往如同闪电, It is said that the look is weight, quality. I often feel eyesight on the kind of burning hot, sharp, damp, warm, feeling of oppression. When we remember something, memories of the sieve in the depths of consciousness salvaged a ray of sight, so we remember the eyes behind a pair of eyes, gentle, damp, or warm. When we remember some past events, may not be able to groping specific scenarios and plots, the incident has vanished into the clouds, however, those who vaguely in the event of those eyes, often as lightning,