清晨起来,地面被覆盖得厚厚一层,一眼望去,竟然看不清路的轮廓,满眼是白皑皑的一片。看来,雪是下了整整一夜。早已有了几行脚印,通往学生公寓的门口。我知道,一定又是那几个班主任,走在了我的前头。这样的天气,爱睡懒觉的学生是需要催促起床的,谁都知道,钻在被窝里确实是一种享受。有节奏的脚步,伴着一首首校园晨曲开始复杂起来。远远看去,教学楼广场就像一张白色的宣纸,被一群年轻的生命尽情写意。那一行行脚印,溪流 Early in the morning, the ground is covered with a thick layer, glanced at, even can not see the outline of the road, eyeful is a white one. It seems that the snow is the whole night. Already have a few lines of footprints, leading to the student apartment door. I know, it must be a few class teacher, walked in front of me. This weather, love to sleep late students need to urge to get up, and everyone knows that drilling in the blanket is indeed a pleasure. Rhythmic pace, accompanied by a first campus alba began complicated. From afar, the teaching building square is like a white rice paper, enjoyable by a group of young life. That line footprints, streams