我醒了。窗上才有朦胧的光,远处的鸡一声接一声啼着,很低沉,像在空坛子里。弟弟的身躯转动了一下。“弟弟,你醒了吗?”“我醒了一会了。不知道雪还下不下。如果还在下,那个雪兵要胖得不认得了。”我听说,一个翻身爬起来,披了件小棉袄就去开窗。“雪已经停了。”我可惜地说。“我们去看看那个雪兵吧!”弟弟也推开棉被,坐了起来。草草地穿着停当,我们两个开了后门,探出头去。“呀,倒了!”我们齐声嚷。 I woke up. The window had a hazy light, distant chicken soon crying, very low, like empty jar. My brother’s body turned a bit. “” “I wake up for a while .I do not know the snow still can not go under .If still, the snowmen to be fat not recognize. ” I heard that a turn to climb Get up, put on a small jacket to go to the window. “The snow has stopped. ” I said pityfully. “Let’s go take a look at that snow soldier!” “My brother pushed the quilt and sat up. Weeds and grass to stop, we both opened the back door, stuck his head. ”Yeah, I’m down! " We shouted in unison.