十二月,温暖如春。这个被称为“红豆的故乡”的城市没有雪的消息,依然晴朗的天空,明媚了整个冬天。仿佛是一个永远也道不完的故事,天空用她的轻声絮语与万千变化将我的思绪匣子轻轻揭开。虹虹的绚丽,短暂而令人痴迷,却弥久地装点了每一段童年,它几乎代表了当时的我们对美丽的渴求与向往,于是童年的单纯中多了许多绚烂。忘不了幼时巧遇彩虹的惊喜,我像发现新大陆一般将消息传遍整条小巷。孩子们手牵手在草地上 December, warm as spring. This is known as the “hometown of red beans, ” the city no news of snow, the sky is still clear, the bright winter. As if it is a never ending story, the sky with her soft whispers and thousands of changes gently opened my mind box. Rainbow gorgeous, short and obsessed with, but a long time to decorate each period of childhood, which almost represented our thirst for the beautiful and longing, so a lot of pure childhood glory. I can not forget the surprise of a rainbow when I was a child, and I, like the discovery of the New World, spread the news throughout the alley. Children hand in hand on the grass