轮回着的,不仅是时间,更是笔尖的温度,与你我。——题记春日,不经意间发现窗前的柳条绽出新芽。我一直喜欢这房子所处的楼层,打开小窗,便可轻松嗅得春日的味道。那柳条发芽的时刻是最美的时刻,好似没了夏叶时的凌乱,也毫无秋冬的凄凉。我不禁庆幸,这抬头的一抹绿意盎然。或许这柳芽在父亲的书房里欣赏是最好的,他的书房比我的卧室长出一截,自然而然,从我的小窗望去,可以望见父亲的书房。夜晚,书房里的灯总会被 Reincarnation, not only time, but also the temperature of the tip, with you and me. - Inscription Spring, inadvertently found in front of the wicker bloom sprouts. I have always liked the floor of this house, opened the small window, you can easily smell the taste of spring. That wicker budding moment is the most beautiful moment, as if no messy summer leaves, but also no desolate autumn and winter. I can not help but feel greener. Perhaps this willow buddha in his father’s study is best, his study than my bedroom grow a, of course, from my little window, you can see his father’s study. Night, the study of the lamp will always be