笔杆渐渐放下,大脑也慢慢停止了飞快的运转。望着桌面上繁杂的作业,我深深地吸了一口气,忽嗅到那若有若无似曾相识的芬芳,我摇着记忆的小舟回到了我童年的大海。小时候,我住在外婆家里,那是一个靠近大海的古老小镇,外婆家就座落在这大海边。打开卧室的窗户,那辽阔无垠的大海,就会径直跳入我的眼帘,伴随着轻柔的海风,将我的心灵托入天际。清晨,当东海的第一缕软酥酥的阳光斜射在我身上时,我便 Gradually put down the pen, the brain also slowly stop the fast operation. Looking at the complicated work on the desk, I took a deep breath and suddenly smelled the fragrance of the deja vu. I waved the boat back to my childhood sea. As a kid, I lived in my grandmother’s house, an ancient town near the sea where my grandmother was seated. Open the bedroom window, the vast expanse of the sea, it will jump into my eyes, accompanied by a gentle sea breeze, my mind into the sky. In the early morning, when the first ray of soft crisp sunshine in the East China Sea is oblique to me, I will