济南,冬日,洁白,霓虹,第一场雪开始飘散……今年的雪下得比往年早……窗外,依稀飘来一丝丝吉他声,温软空灵,让我想起书上那只灵巧的小狐,穿过林中的雪地,轻拍书生的窗棂……雪盖住了一切,却盖不住狐对人的向往,对爱情的渴望。殊不知,慧狎的狐终是落入了书生那多情的圈套。 Jinan, winter, white, neon, the first snow began to drift ...... This year’s snow earlier than usual ... ... out of the window, vaguely floated a trace of guitar sound, soft ethereal, reminds me of the book that deft Fox, through the snow in the forest, pat scholar window ... ... Snow cover everything, but can not conceal the fate of the fox, the desire for love. As everyone knows, the end of the fox’s fox is that the scholar fell into the sentimental trap.