2014年12月初的费城已经进入了寒冬,冬日的午后,空气显得格外的清新,阳光透过玻璃肆无忌惮地洒在窗前,驱散了刺骨的寒气,厚厚的积雪堆满了树梢,在萧条的天地间装点了几分银装素裹般的美丽。不知不觉,这一年已是我踏上美国的第5个年头,5年的时间如流水一般从指间悄悄划过,我坐在窗前,回忆起5年间的点点滴滴,思绪在脑海中驰骋。 The beginning of December 2014 in Philadelphia has entered a winter, the winter afternoon, the air is particularly fresh, the sun through the glass unscrupulous sprinkled on the window, to disperse the biting cold, thick snow covered with treetops, in the Depression between the world decorate a bit of silver-wrapped beauty. Unconsciously, this year is my fifth year to embark on the United States, five years as the general flow of water quietly across from the fingers, I sat in front of the window, memories of five years bit by bit, thinking in the Gallop in my mind.