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早起,很久以来,对我来说都是一种奢侈的幸福。偶尔,也会偎在被窝里遥想当年,想曾经有那么一个明眸如水的女孩,总是赶在天没亮的时候起床,像赴一个神秘的约会似的走进那片树林中,踏着朝雾和落叶,看白雾轻歌曼舞,听小鸟呼朋引伴,一步步走向梦境深处。如今,即便是在夜晚,我也很少做梦了。每天的日程排得满满的,到了深夜,无梦无思地一头倒在床上睡去,仿佛再也不想醒来似的。偶尔在夜半醒来,看见床头那仿佛凝固了似的月光,便觉心里有一种冰凉的东西涌上来,直涌上眼眶,那一刻脑子里清醒得可怕。这个冬天的早晨,我竟然奇迹般地起了个大早,这使我整个沉浸在一
Getting up early, for a long time, is a luxury for me. Occasionally, will be nestled in the blanket back in the past, I would like to have such a bright eyes water girl always catch up in the dark when the morning wake up like going to a mysterious dating into the woods, marching toward Fog and leaves, see the white fog light Man dance, listen to birds and friends, a step by step toward the depths of dreams. Today, I rarely dream, even at night. The daily schedule is full, to the late night, without a dream falling down in bed, as if no longer want to wake up like. Occasionally woke up in the middle of the night, I saw the bed that seemed frozen like moonlight, I felt there was a kind of cold in my heart up, straight into the eyes, that moment awake awake mind. This winter morning, I miraculously got up early, which made me immerse myself in one