伴着柔和且温暖的灯光,春风掠过墙角,躲在那,似在窥探窗内的世界。阵阵音乐声送来醉心的舒适,屋子里弥漫着咖啡的香气,一切显得那么的祥和而富有诗意。我在被子里,渐渐地进入了梦乡……在梦里,我来到了一条小河边,河水真清呀,就这样印着我的脸,就连眼泪落下都瞧得真切,无法掩盖住的悲伤,只因无法面对失去母亲的苦楚,蹲在河边,紧紧地抱住自己,深深地将头埋了下去,低、再低……这时, Accompanied by soft and warm light, the spring breeze passing the corner, hiding in that, it seems prying the window of the world. Bursting of music to send intoxicating comfort, the room filled with the aroma of coffee, everything seemed so peaceful and poetic. I was in the quilt, gradually into the dream ... ... In the dream, I came to a small river, the river is clear, so that my face is printed, even the tears fall are Qiaolizhe, can not hide Sad, just because they can not face the pain of losing their mothers, squatting by the river, clinging to themselves, deeply buried his head, low, then low ... ... At this time,