“叮当,叮当……”雨下了一整夜,风一直吹,铃儿响叮当,那不同的声调穿插成一首旋转的舞曲。如果你仔细聆听,还能从那“叮当”声中捕捉到爱的信息呢。在我看来,铃儿的声音是纯美的。若是无风,我便会用手轻轻地触碰铃儿们;写字时故意摇动手腕,让红绳串起的彩色铃儿“醒”过来。从儿时起,我就特别迷恋手工制品,更陶醉于精细的制作工程,阿婆自然会乐呵呵地教我做这做那,我做铃儿便从那时开始。 “Doraemon, Ding Dong ... ” rain all night, the wind has been blowing, jingle bells, that different tone interspersed into a rotating dance. If you listen carefully, you can still capture the message of love from that “tinkle” sound. In my opinion, jingle’s voice is pure. If there is no wind, I will gently touch the bell hands; writing deliberately shaking my wrist, so that the red string strung colored bell “wake up ” over. From my childhood, I was particularly obsessed with handmade products, more intoxicated with the fine production engineering, Grandma naturally cheerfully taught me to do this to do that, I do Bells began then.