泡着茶,想念着时光,窗外的风,请不要窥探我。这是属于我怀旧的时光,黎明与黑暗的交界,有我错过的,那一季。突然觉得一切来得都比往常快,是不是繁重的功课掩住了我的耳目?我感知不到枝头上留下的枯叶的悲伤,早已无声无息地将我包围;感知不到那些深色羽翅的鸟儿,早已在干净空旷的天空上划下悲伤的痕迹。这一季,我在学校里忙得打转,而错过的那一季,静静登场。去年暑假,爸爸住院了,每天往医院的奔走开始撕扯着我原本平静的生活。因为家离医院太远,爸爸又不宜吃饭店和医院饭堂里的饭菜,所以只好麻烦家离医院不算太远的姑公给爸爸送饭。 Bubble with tea, miss the time, the wind outside the window, please do not spy on me. This is my nostalgic time, the junction of dawn and darkness, I missed that season. Suddenly felt everything came faster than usual, is not a heavy homework cover my eyes and ears? I do not know the sadness of dead leaves left on the branches, has long been surrounded by me silently; do not know those deep Birds of the feather wings have long been marked by traces of sadness on clean, open skies. This season, I am busy spinning around in school, but missed the season, quietly debut. Last summer, my father was hospitalized, running to the hospital every day began to tear my original quiet life. Because the family is too far from the hospital, my father should not eat the food in the hotel and canteen, so I had trouble to leave the hospital is not too far from the father to father delivery.