天气好的没有一丝风,平日里摇摆不定的柳枝,睡了似的静静低垂着,银亮亮的大地似乎还有一层白雪覆盖着,在蓝盈盈的天空下,显得晶莹剔透。这样好的天气,不去疯玩一下,有些可惜。拿起电话摇过去:“姐,我想去你家!”口气里带着三分嗲。“来吧,正好春节还剩那么多好吃的,天又这么好,过来吧。”姐高兴地邀请着。几十公里外的姐家是个小镇,坐车一小时就到。山区的小镇安静、清新、空气格外爽。 Good weather without a hint of wind, swinging daydream of willow branches, sleep like a quietly drooping, silver bright earth seems to be covered with a layer of snow, in the blue sky, the sky is crystal clear. Such a good weather, do not go crazy play, some pity. Pick up the phone shaking: “Sister, I want to go to your home! ” Tone with three points in the tone. “Come on, just so many delicious New Year left, the sky is so good, come on. ” Sister happy to invite. Sister dozens of kilometers away from home is a town, an hour by car. Mountain town quiet, fresh air exceptionally cool.