我没有睡懒觉的习惯,每天清晨半睡半醒之际脑子里会闪现出许许多多鲜活的念头,有些来不急记住,便成了过眼云烟,和过隙的白驹一起,消失于无名;有些却时时会重现心头,叫人心旌荡漾。于是,来思就开始访问起我的心扉。在这个冬天的清晨,我宁静的小屋的门没有上锁,风可以无拘无束地吹拂发丝,我的额头开始冰凉如雪,双手清醒得似乎能计算空气的温度与湿度。于是,我在枕边的白纸上写下两个字:来思。于是,来思就开始访问起我的心扉,在这个清晨的这个时刻。人似乎只是自己思想之神的宫殿。那么多的思想聚拢了来,有的只是随便聊聊,有的竟是专程 I do not have the habit of sleeping late every morning, half asleep early in the morning when my mind will be flashed a lot of fresh ideas, some do not rush to remember, it has become ever-present, and the gap of the white horse, disappeared in the nameless ; Some from time to time will reproduce my heart, so heart waves rippling. So, to thinking began to visit my heart. In the early winter of this winter, the door of my quiet cabin was unlocked, the wind was able to blow my hair, my forehead began to be as cold as snow, my hands awake seemed to count the temperature and humidity of the air. So, I wrote two words on the pillow on the white paper: to think. So, Laisi began to visit my heart, in this early morning at this moment. People seem to be just the god of their own palace. So many ideas come together, some just talk, some actually made a special trip