夜已深,人亦静,窗边已悄然泛起了白霜,在温柔暗雅的灯下,我习惯性地坐在电脑前,手指轻触键盘,一次次敲打,就像种下了一粒粒种子。此时,按键发出的声音显得格外悦耳、动听,如同一曲悠扬的歌声,带着我的思绪起起伏伏。我已经习惯了这般场景,也爱上了如今的生活。那时,结束了大学生活的我,似乎也被卷入社会那喧嚣、迷茫的气流中,身处逆境的不安与彷徨,就像一团乌云时刻包裹着我,这种随之而来的挫败感,难免让我产生了抱怨与浮躁。 Night was deep, people are static, the window has quietly floated frost, gentle gentle elegant lights, I habitually sit in front of the computer, finger touch the keyboard, beat again and again, like planting a Granule seeds. At this moment, the sound made by the key is particularly sweet and pleasant, like a melodious song, with my thoughts ups and downs. I have become accustomed to such scenes, but also fell in love with today’s life. At that time, I ended up college life seems to have been involved in the society that noisy, confused flow, adversity in the uneasy and simmered, like a cloud wrapped in me, this ensuing frustration Feeling, it is inevitable that I have had complaints and impetuous.