我自幼在岩头长大,出了家门右拐便是丽水街。那时的丽水街,只有一排长廊,一些残破不堪的木凳,还有一盏盏红似玫瑰的灯笼。记得我四岁的时候,下了一场大雪。在温州,雪是极其罕见的,窗外“鹅毛”翩翩起舞,最后稳稳地落在每家每户的瓦片上。那一年是2004年,远处的教堂,敲响幸福的礼赞声,我按捺不住性子,迅速穿上了棉大衣。我兴奋地跟在阵阵冷风后面,跑呀跑,到了丽水街。那一幕,我现 I grew up in the rocks, out of the house is right Lishui Street. Lishui Street at that time, only a row of promenades, some of the dilapidated wooden bench, there is a red light like a lantern. I remember when I was four years old, I had a heavy snowfall. In Wenzhou, the snow is extremely rare, out the window “goose feather ” dancing, and finally fell firmly on each household tile. That year was 2004, the church in the distance, ringing the sound of happy praise, I could not hold back temper, quickly put on a cotton coat. I am excited to follow the bursts of cold wind, run run, to Lishui Street. That scene, I now