刚吃过晚饭,夕阳便斜射过来,北屋的一切都罩在一片模糊的玫瑰色之中。它的光像是被谁掠去了似的,不再耀人眼目,而是十分柔和明亮。她来到厨房,想要洗碗,可是想到女儿说她洗得不干净,就罢了。外孙子在客厅的案几上写作业,她百无聊赖的回到自己的北屋,把卧室的门带上,打开了电视机。电视里正在播放综艺节目,这是外孙给预制好的几个频道中的一个。她坐在离电视屏幕很近的床边,六点地方电视台播报当地的天气预报,这是她每天必看的。现在这个频道 Just had dinner, the sunset will be oblique, everything in the North House are covered in a blur of rose. Its light is swept away by the like, no more eye-catching, but very soft and bright. She came to the kitchen, want to wash the dishes, but think of her daughter said she was not clean, just. Grandson in the living room in the case of a few homework, she bored back to his North House, the bedroom door to bring the TV turned on. The variety show is being shown on television, which is one of the few channels presupposed by grandchildren. She sat near the bed near the TV screen, six local television stations to broadcast local weather forecasts, which she must see every day. Now this channel