阳光透过窗户洒进屋内,给家具镀上一层金边,气温渐渐上升。可城市还未睡醒,没有一点儿声响,周围仍是那么静谧。我懒洋洋地躺在暖暖的被窝儿里,这份温暖舒适将我牢牢地困在床上,酥软着我的筋骨,让我无力起床。闹铃都没响,时间一定还早,再睡一会儿吧,我心想。于是,我又闭 Sunshine spilled through the window into the house, the furniture coated with a layer of Phnom Penh, the temperature gradually increased. But the city has not woke up, no sound, the surrounding is still so quiet. I lazily lying in a warm blanket children, this warm and comfortable will I firmly trapped in bed, soft my bones, so I can not get up. The alarm did not sound, the time must still early, and then sleep for a while, I thought. So, I closed again