夜幕降临,坐在电脑桌前写字,累了站起身来踱到窗前,极目远眺,只见远处数不清的灯火流光溢彩,与天上的星月交相辉映,小城笼罩在一片灯火辉煌的光芒里。我被眼前的景致所感染,多年前的思绪被打开,那些在岁月潺潺流逝里与灯相关的旧事逐渐清晰,步入另一个温馨的天地。我的童年是在老家乡下度过的。记忆中,那时的生活艰辛而清贫,吃的、穿的、用的,家家似乎都一个样儿,就连晚上照明用的也都是清一色的煤油灯。一 As night fell, sitting at the computer desk to write, tired stood up and walked to the window, looking away, I saw countless lights in the distance Ambilight, and the stars of the sky each other, the town shrouded in a brilliant light In the light. I was infected with the immediate landscape, many years ago my thoughts were opened, and those years gurgling in the light of the old things gradually clear, into another warm world. My childhood is spent in my hometown. Memory, when life was hard and poor, eat, wear, use, every family seems to be the same kind, even the night lighting is also used in all kinds of kerosene lamps. one