遥想入伍那年,提着行李在机场与父母告别的情形依然在脑海中,那时候我还是个毛头小子,对什么都很迷茫。转眼已经7个年头,结婚、生子,父母也在不经意间一天天老了。平常的日子里,或许是工作忙,或许是有了自己的家庭,或许在年假里也能和父母相聚,很少会去再想那年送我入伍时两位老人的身影,好像已经模糊了。 Looking back into the army that year, carrying luggage at the airport and his parents say goodbye to the situation is still in my mind, when I was a feather boy, on everything confused. Blink of an eye has been 7 years old, married, have children, parents are inadvertently day by day old. Ordinary days, perhaps busy with work, perhaps with their own families, perhaps with their parents on an annual leave together, rarely think about that year when I sent to join the army of two elderly figure seems to have blurred .