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十二月的风总是这么露骨,露骨到让人不好意思直视。在这个寒冷的北方城市,气温在十二月没完没了地下降,没等到秋天暧昧的余味消散,冬天的冷酷便把你盎然的情调冷却。好在我不常出门,所以很少去直面彻骨的冷风。我总是习惯坐在离窗户最近的椅子上,看外面烤肉串的师傅,用跳跃的火星给冰冻的肉串温存。偶尔一阵风吹过,便会有不安分的火星跳起来,即便这不是火树银花,可在这寒冷孤寂的冬天也带来了一些灿烂。至少是带给我些许的动力,去面对日
December’s wind is always so explicit, explicit to people sorry look straight. In this cold northern city, temperatures plummeted endlessly in December and did not wait until autumn aftertaste dissipated, and winter’s cold cooled your mood. Fortunately, I do not often go out, so rarely to face a chilling cold. I always used to sit in the chair near the window to see the masons outside the kebabs, with the leaping Mars to the frozen skewers. Occasionally a gust of wind blows, there will be restless Mars jumping, even if it is not a sparkling silver, but also in this cold and lonely winter also brought some brilliant. At least give me some motivation to face the day