无事,望了望窗外。天,不一样了呢。变蓝了。呵,冬日的乌云密布只显得蓝天灰蒙蒙一片,没有一丝生机。可现在的天在太阳映照下,显得蓝,蓝透了,透进人心,像一潭水。偶尔几只北归的飞鸟划过这蓝色天际,宛如蜻蜓点水。目光下移,樱花树已开满了樱花。有粉的,亦有白的。有时,那娇小柔弱的花瓣零零落落地飘下来,就像一张张连绵不断的粉白窗纱。当它落地时,就像给大地抚上了一层暖洋洋、轻柔的纱。继续目光的游移,第一个展现在眼前的就是那棵不知 Nothing, looking out the window. Heaven, not the same yet. Turned blue. Oh, the cloudy winter clouds only seem a gray sky, there is no trace of vitality. But now the day under the sun, it seems blue, blue through, and penetrate the heart, like a pool of water. Occasionally a few north goose birds across the blue sky, like a superficial touch of water. Eyes down, cherry tree has been full of cherry. There are pink, there are white. Sometimes, petite petals of petals floating down, like a continuous pink screen. When it lands, it is like giving the earth a warm, soft yarn. Continue to look at the wandering, the first show is in front of the tree I do not know