太阳落山了,昏黄的光晕渲染了半边天。我倚靠在窗台前,双眼直勾勾地盯着街上来来往往的车流。窗户被擦得锃亮,一阵清风无声无息地拂过我的脸颊。“宝贝,来吃饭喽!”听到喊声,我三步并作两步地直奔餐桌。桌子旁边摆了一本台历。我疑惑不解地翻开它,上面密密麻麻的字映入眼帘。“妈妈,放台历在这边干什么呢?”“看日期更方便。”妈妈漫不经心地应了一句。顿了一会儿,她似乎想起了什么,脸上泛起了一阵涟漪,:“对了,也是为了看什么时候放假呀!再过两三天就到清明假期 The sun goes down, dim yellow rendering half the sky. I rely on the window sill, eyes staring at the traffic coming and going in the street. The window was polished and shiny, while the breeze brushed my cheek quietly. ”Baby, to eat myself!“ Heard the shout, I went straight to the table three steps and two steps. Beside the table, there is a desk calendar. I puzzled to open it, the dense word greeted above. ”Mom, let the stage calendar here doing? “ ”See the date more convenient.“ ”Mom carelessly one. After a while, she seems to think of something, his face burst into ripples: "Yes, but also to see when the holiday it! After two or three days to the Ching Ming holidays