独自坐在窗前,静静的,凝视着窗外的黑夜和黑夜中的点点灯光。夜色很清,很淡,却又那么迷人,跟记忆中的童年一样,眼前便浮现出那个吃着麦芽糖的小姑娘来……小时候,我是最喜欢吃麦芽糖的,那种味道,令我至今不能忘怀:那是一种说不出来的香甜,丝丝缕缕的,慢慢地在口中散开,轻易地便抓住了我幼小的心。 Sitting alone in front of the window, quietly, gazing out of the window of the night and night lights. Night is very clear, very light, but so charming, with the memory of childhood, the immediate emergence of the little girl eating maltose come ... ... as a child, I like to eat maltose, the taste that I have so far Can not forget: it is an unspeakable sweet, fishes, slowly spread out in the mouth, easily seized my young heart.