你走的那天,带走了成群的白鸽。爷爷,我看见它们和你在一起,融在小城的暮色里,飞向幸福的天空。——题记青葱的山岭脚下,小溪欢快地淌过,故乡的小城就坐落在明灭可见的岸边。这里,是我的童年和你的暮年。小时候的记忆里,你总在那间朝阳的房间里,戴着老花镜,笔直地坐着,花白的头发在阳光下闪着晶莹的色泽。一本《三希堂》字帖,你会研 The day you go, take away the flocks of pigeons. Grandpa, I saw them with you, into the twilight of the small town, flying to a happy sky. - Inscribed green foot of the mountain, the stream merrily dribbled, the hometown of the town is located in the clear off the shore of the visible. Here is my childhood and your twilight years. When you were young, you always sat in the sunny room with reading glasses, sitting straight, and the white hair shining in the sunshine. A “three Greek Church” copybook, you will study