清风拂过窗前,铃儿晃动起来,声音虽然失去了往日的清脆,却依旧悦耳动听;风中的花儿虽然失去了曾经的娇艳,却竭力绽开张张笑脸;周围的景物静静地伫立着,只有那风在这空旷的天地间盘旋。看着身边一个个匆匆走过的身影,我的思绪飘飞…… Breeze whizzing in front of the window, jingle bells shaking, although the sound of the past lost the crisp, but still sweet and pleasant; the flowers in the wind despite the loss of a beautiful, but strive to open a smile; quietly standing around the scene And only the wind hovered over the open world. Watched one by one hurried figure, my thoughts floated ... ...