律回岁晚,寒气尚未完全褪尽,板结的大地上铺了一层霜。高低错落的冬青树,像一些裹着棉大衣的兵士,戍守着脚下这块贫瘠的土地,以凌然的姿势在眺望春天的到来。村头的池塘边,一大一小蹲着两个孩子。看模样,应该是一对姐弟。消瘦的脸蛋被霜风冻得通红,却仍露出快乐的表情。水面上,几只鹅在来回戏水。不多一会儿,不知是浮水浮累了,还是讨厌水的温 Law back to the age of night, the chill has not completely faded, compacted layer of earth covered with a layer of cream. High and low scattered holly trees, like some soldiers wrapped in cotton coats, guarding the foot of this barren land, in a straight position overlooking the arrival of spring. Side of the village pond, a big squat small two children. Look like, it should be a pair of siblings. Thin face was frost red flushed, but still revealing a happy expression. On the water, a few geese swim back and forth. Not a moment later, I do not know floating floating tired, or hate the temperature of water