秋日午后的阳光透过窗户在午睡房里洒下一片暖暖的金色。我舍不得用窗帘遮住阳光,就留一丝缝隙,让一缕旭光斜斜地射在墙壁上陪孩子们入睡。孩子们都已安静地在小床上躺了下来,间或有一两个孩子在小被窝里不安分地翻身、踢腿、动动小胳膊。我在小床间来回地走动,轻轻地哼着摇篮 Autumn afternoon sun through the window in the afternoon shed shed a warm golden. I could not bear to cover the sun with curtains, leaving a gap, so that a ray of Asbestos obliquely shot on the wall to accompany the children to sleep. The children have been lying quietly on the crib, with one or two children rolling up their legs in the little blanket, kicking their legs and moving their arms. I walked back and forth in the crib, gently humming the cradle