我有一间小屋。高高的,在楼的三层。十二平方米。屋顶是六块粗糙的水泥板,像倒扣的水槽。窗在南,门在北,直线对着,挺通风。我喜欢把窗上的玻璃擦得亮亮的。早上,这扇玻璃迎来绚丽的朝霞;傍晚,那扇玻璃映出落日的余晖。我也爱站在窗前,望望蓝蓝的天,望望热闹的地,悄悄而笑。有时 I have a hut. High, on the third floor of the building. Twelve square meters. The roof is made up of six rough concrete boards, like inverted sinks. The window is in the south, the door is in the north, and it is straight. I like to shine the glass on the window. In the morning, the glass ushered in a brilliant morning glow; in the evening, the glass reflected the afterglow of sunset. I also love standing at the window, looking at the blue sky, looking at the lively land and laughing quietly. sometimes