我已不记得这是恍惚间的第几个梦,从凌晨醒来,围着被褥依然瑟瑟发抖。窗外下起了淅沥的小雨,纷纷然,我错以为是雪来了,起身,黑暗中光着脚丫,贴着冰冷的地板,感受着刺骨的寒。打开窗,被冷风退回,打了个寒噤。原来不是雪啊,悻悻然紧掩上窗,重新回到被窝,以蜷缩之势被温暖包裹。梦里有雪,醒来却不见雪。从小到大,因为从没见过雪,总是对它报以了最大的好奇心。“雪是真的有很多瓣吗?看得清楚 I do not remember this is the first few dreams in the trance, wake up from the early morning, surrounded by futon still shivering. Under the window from the pattering of light rain, after all, I mistakenly thought it was snow, got up, dark bare feet, close to the cold floor, feeling the biting cold. Open the window, returned by the cold, hit a chilly. The original is not snow ah, 悻 悻 Ran then cover up the window, back to bed, to curl the potential was warm package. There is snow in my dream, I wake up but I do not see snow. From small to large, because I have never seen snow, always reported it with the greatest curiosity. ”Snow is really a lot of petals? See clearly