眼泪的重量是经年不散的痛。二十多年前的那滴泪,就砸在我的心上,至今隐隐作痛。这是一只动物的眼泪,一只叫“红猫”的狐狸的眼泪,它是我们村子里的李发祥收养的。那一年,李发祥上山砍柴,看到一只小狐狸在山间小路上一瘸一拐地奔跑。这是一只四五个月大的小狐狸,长得很好看。李发祥抱起小狐狸,发现它的腿被荆棘划了一道口子。看着小狐狸,李发祥想到了自己,他自小父母双 The weight of tears is painful after years. Twenty years ago that tears, hit in my heart, so faint. This is the tears of an animal, the cry of a fox named Red Cat who was adopted by Li Faxiang in our village. That year, Li Fung Cheung up firewood, saw a little fox limping in the mountain path to run. This is a small fox four or five months old, looks good looking. Li Fung Cheung picked up a small fox, found its legs were thorns draw a hole. Looked at the little fox, Li Fa Xiang thought of himself, his childhood parents double