一小花园的栅栏是乳白色的。每天中午,晨晨只要眯起眼睛,就能看到金黄色的阳光凝结在栅栏尖上,就像一个个跳动的音符,他的目光从左向右一路看过去,耳朵里就会听到音阶般的旋律。这时候,爸爸通常不在家,他的工作总是很忙。吕阿姨躺在窗前的藤椅上睡着了,发出轻微的鼾声,右手食指不时痉挛般地抖动几下。晨晨觉得,她一定是在做 The fence of a small garden is milky white. Every day at noon, morning as long as narrowing his eyes, you can see the golden sun condensate in the fence tip, like a beating note, his eyes looked from left to right, ears will hear the scale Like the melody. At this time, my father is usually not at home, his work is always busy. Aunt Lv lying on the wicker chair in front of the window asleep, issued a slight snoring, his right index finger from time to time spasmodic shaking a few times. Morning morning think she must be doing