温暖的泥土炕雪纷纷扬扬下了整整一夜,清晨仍不见停止的迹象。望着窗外,远处的山,近处高矮错落的房屋、河流,以及落光了叶片的赤条条的裸枝上,到处是厚厚的积雪,整个田野白茫茫一片,房檐上垂下不多不少的冰凌。这个时候,尽管室内的温度不下24°C,可心中不由想起乡下温暖的泥土炕和逢雪的天气里大人们围坐在土炕上喝酒的情景。 Warm earth kang snow have been rallied for the whole night, still no sign of stopping early in the morning. Looking out the window, the distant mountains, near the height of the scattered houses, rivers, and bare leaves falling bare leaves on the thick snow everywhere, a vast expanse of white fields, the eaves hanging on not much Little ice cream. This time, despite the indoor temperature of 24 ° C, I could not help but think of the warm clay soil in the country and the weather in the snow when adults sitting on the Tukang drinking scene.