睡梦中,被一阵急促的闹铃声所惊醒。我揉揉惺忪的睡眼,真想在床上多赖一会儿!没办法,要上班啊!刚一出门,寒气便扑面而入,顺着衣缝钻进肌肤。呵,刚刚进入三九天,严寒就如约而至。这鬼天气!我裹紧外套,戴上口罩,直奔一公里以外的校园。田间小道上,一片银白。哦,原来是下了浓霜啊!落光了叶子的白杨浑身上下被抹上白妆,经住了冬风摧残的蒿草戴上了晶莹的碎花。 Sleep, awakened by a hurried alarm sound. I rubbed sleepy eyes, really want to stay in bed for more than a while! No way, to work ah! Just go out, chill rushed into the skin along the seam. Oh, just entering thirty-nine days, as cold as the agreement. This ghost weather! I wrapped a tight jacket, put on a mask, went straight to the campus one kilometer away. Field path, a silvery white. Oh, it turned out to be a thick cream ah! Fall out of the leaves of the poplar covered with white makeup is covered up and down, live winter wind destroyed wormwood wear crystal floral.