茅草屋中的瓦片瓦片放光。在岑寂的夜晚我时刻虚构着这样的场景。襄河北岸的林荫中,一间茅草房显得十分别致。近前观看,竟是堆放砖瓦的只有三面壁的小仓库。许是年月久远了吧,青砖青瓦落满了干枯后的苔藓丛,用脚踢动一片,湿润的小蚯蚓便会慌张入洞。风从河滩上吹过来,折断的草屑落在略显新鲜的土壤上, Tiles in thatched cottage shine. In the silent night I always fictionalized such scenes. Xianghe north shore of the forest, a thatched cottage is very chic. Recently watched, was actually stacked brick only three walls of the warehouse. Xu is a long time ago, green brick covered with dry moss clumps, kicked a move, wet little earthworms will panic hole. Wind blowing from the riverbank, the broken grass fell on the slightly fresh soil,