姥姥幸福地等了一辈子西南风。如今,母亲也幸福地等着东北风。想着风中的她们,我有时常心生羡慕,不知道将来我是否能等到什么风。一把精致的躺椅,是女人梦开始的地方。姥姥、母亲和我,都爱躺椅如命,姥姥喜爱木制的,母亲喜爱竹制的,而我却对藤制的情有独钟。我喜爱粗藤的古朴情趣,更喜爱老藤的淡淡芳香。常想,人生若得一把藤椅,躺上小憩或看书小睡定是妙不可言吧。于是,拉上先生,满县城转悠,最终选了一把深棕红色老藤椅。回到家,当日午休,便躺上去。第一天,我优哉游哉很快入睡,先生说我醒来 Grandma waited happily for a lifetime southwest wind. Nowadays, her mother is also waiting happily for northeast wind. I think sometimes in the wind, I envy, I do not know in the future whether I can wait for the wind. A delicate lounge chair is where the dream of a woman starts. My grandmother, my mother and I all love chaise lounges. My grandmothers love wood. My mother loves bamboo, and I love soft rattan. I love the simple taste of the rough rattan, prefer the faint fragrance of the old rattan. Often think, if a wicker chair in life, lying on a nap or reading nap is fantastic. So, pull up, full of county wandering, and ultimately chose a dark brown red old wicker chair. Back home, the day off, they lie down. On the first day, I went to sleep leisurely, my husband said I woke up