幸福就是当你照镜子的时候,喜欢你看到的那个人。圣诞节前夜,随着夕阳西斜,低垂的天空乌云密布,飘忽不定的鹅毛大雪纷纷落下。法比安因为一个用情不专的女友变心而痛苦得不能自拔。他两手揣在黑大衣的口袋里,脖子上围着一条长围巾,心烦意乱地踯躅,想竭 Happiness is the person you like when you look in the mirror. Christmas Eve, with the sunset west slope, drooping sky clouds, erratic goose snowfall have fallen. Fabian was unable to extricate her from the pain of an unscrupulous girlfriend. He put his hands in the pocket of his black coat, his neck wrapped around a long scarf, distractedly shy, want to exhaust