金风换成了北风,秋去冬来了,每到这个季节十一月上旬,我生上了炉火,一直到明年四月初,将近半年的时光,我进入了静多动少的生活,每到安炉子和撤火的时候,我的心里总有些感触,季候的变迁情绪的转换,打下了很鲜明、很深刻的印记。每晚,我必卧在床上,对着孤灯,夜读至十时,或更迟些。炉火伴我。它以它的体温 Gold wind into a north wind, autumn to winter, every season until early November, I was born on fire, until early April next year, nearly half a year, I entered the quiet and less dynamic life , Every time the stove and the withdrawal of fire, my heart always felt some, seasonal changes in sentiment, laid a very clear, very deep imprint. Every night, I will lie in bed, facing the solitary lights, reading till ten o’clock, or later. Fire with me. It’s with its body temperature