冬日接近春天的时候大多清淡,不论哪个地域都是如此。晌午时分,淡淡的光斑在窗帘上投下一个四方的轮廓,世界仿佛是没有波浪的海,云淡风轻。推开窗户就堕入了迷局。猎猎西风已经褪得连细痕都不剩,光线如隔了一层滤网,整个天空都被滤干沥尽,只剩一层像 Most of the time is light when winter approaches spring, no matter which area is the same. Noon, a faint spot on the curtain cast a four-contoured, the world seems to be no waves of the sea, clear and gentle. Open the window to fall into the puzzle. Hunting westerly wind has faded even the fine marks are not left, the light is separated by a layer of filter, the entire sky was drained, leaving only a layer of image