入冬后,天渐渐冷了下来,天亮得也越来越晚了。每天早上起床时,窗外总还是漆黑一片。我推开窗户,一阵寒风“呼”地吹了进来。我不禁打了个寒战,连忙关上窗户。揉揉眼睛正准备坐下读会儿书,就听到外婆在卧室外叫我:“欣,洗脸了!”——她总比我起得早。洗罢脸,看看表已经6点钟了,便急忙走到书桌前坐下。刚准备读摊开在桌上的《历史》课本,可眼球则盯上了旁边的那本《红楼梦》——虽然我已经通读了好几遍,可还 After winter, the sky is getting colder and the dawn is getting late. Every morning when you get up, the window is always dark. I opened the window, a burst of cold “call ” to blow in. I can not help but shiver, and quickly closed the window. Rubbing his eyes are preparing to sit reading book, I heard the grandmother called me outside the bedroom: “Xin, wash your face! ” - she always got up earlier than me. Wash strike face, look at the table has been 6 o’clock, and hurriedly went to the desk to sit down. Just ready to read the “History” textbook spread out on the table, but the eye is on the side of the “Dream of Red Mansions” - although I have read through several times, but also