我们是生活在江南一个小城市里的孩子。家乡很温暖,以至于在寒冷的冬季,我们也无法见到心中渴望着的冬的精灵——雪。看来,今年也无非如此。在一个普通的早晨,我们一如既往地“缩着”身子,认真地埋头于书海之中。忽然,一个轻轻的声音,一个简单的字眼竟吸引了我们全 We are children living in a small city in the south of the Yangtze River. The hometown is so warm that even in the cold winter, we cannot see the winter elf, the winter eerily longing for it. It seems that this year is nothing more than this. On an ordinary morning, as always, we “retracted” and buried ourselves in the sea of ​​books. Suddenly, a soft voice, a simple word actually attracted us all