窗外阳光明媚,依稀可以看见院中躺在摇椅上看报纸的老人和趴在旁边慵懒地舔舐着爪子的猫。路两边的树偶尔摆动一下枝叶,也偶尔有几个孩子蹦蹦跳跳有说有笑地经过。所有的一切都显得那么和谐,而与此仅仅隔了一扇窗的我,却像与他们隔了一个世界,感受不到一丝愉悦。我起身叹了口气,为自己泡了一杯茶。 Sunny outside the window, faintly you can see the yard lying in a rocking chair reading the newspaper for the elderly and lying next to lazy licking paws cat. The trees on both sides of the road occasionally swirled branches and leaves, and occasionally several children bounced around laughing and joking. Everything seemed so harmonious, and I just separated by a window, but like a world separated from them, do not feel a hint of pleasure. I got up and sighed and made a cup of tea for myself.