为赶一家杂志社的约稿,又熬过一个通宵。此时,倦意袭来,敲字的手指有些僵硬。于是,离开电脑,起身到阳台上舒展一下筋骨。推开窗,外面是蒙蒙的细雨天。夏风裹着细雨将不远处教堂唱诗班的歌声传递过来:哈里路娅,哈里路娅……时断时续, In order to catch a magazine’s draft, and get through all night. At this point, struggling to hit, knocking fingers some stiff. So, leave the computer, got up to the balcony to stretch the muscles. Open the window, the outside is the misty rainy day. Summer wind wrapped in the rain will not be far from the church choir singing passed: Harry Road Ya, Hariya Ya ... ... intermittent,