我的脑海中总会浮现那个寒冷的冬天,那个黑夜中的身影,那个闪烁的烛光……我出生在11月,这本不是一年中最冷的时候,去年却冷得让人发颤。树枝萧条,草儿枯黄,天空低沉着鱼肚白,仿佛连吸一口空气,那种冷都能蔓延到心坎里。每次过生日,我都是和爸爸妈妈还有姐姐一大家子度过的。其实不只生日,无论春节抑或其他大大小小的节日,我们两家都像一个机械上的零 My mind always shows up in that cold winter, that dark night figure, that flashing candlelight ... I was born in November, this year was not the coldest of the year when it was cold and chilling. Depression branches, grass yellow, the sky is white, as if to suck an air, the kind of cold can spread to the heart. Every birthday, I spent all my life with my mom and dad. In fact, not only the birthday, regardless of the Spring Festival or other large and small festivals, both of us are like a mechanical zero