我曾经历过十几个春夏秋冬,却只为冬天的风姿喝彩;我曾享受过许多优美的冬季,却只领略过一季最美的冬;我曾穿跨许多高山流水,却只为一个家乡的冬数度梦回。这样的冬趣,大约是“除却巫山不是云”的固执吧。若你笑我痴儿甚愚,那且听我慢慢道来。我的家乡,本是郊区的小镇。冬天虽不太下雪,但谁说晚来天不雪,便不能饮一杯?镇上的酒馆还是绿蚁醅新酒,红泥小火炉。一声声吆喝,响遍大街小巷。正是农闲时节,家家户户的男人便闻着酒香来此小聚。不管“茴”字有几种写法,且 I have experienced a dozen spring, summer, autumn and winter, but only applauded the winter charm; I have enjoyed many beautiful winter, but only enjoyed the most beautiful winter season; I had to cross a lot of mountains and streams, but only for a hometown Winter dreams of several degrees. This winter fun, is about “except Wushan not cloud ” stubborn bar. If you laugh at my fool fool, then listen to me slowly come. My hometown, this is a small town in the suburbs. Although the winter is not too snowy, but who said late in the day is not snow, they can not drink a cup? The town's tavern or green ants wine, red mud small stove. Sizzling, rang the streets. It is slack season, men of every household smell the wine come together. No matter how many words are written in the word “fen”, and