现在我手中的一盒火柴即将用完。从出生那天起母亲放在我口袋里的一盒火柴,只剩下最后一根。现在我记得很清,从头到尾的燃烧,盒子里装有多少根有一年那么长的火柴,我就拥有过多少令人回味的时光。点燃最后一根火柴,与点燃最初的一根没有名大区别。那时我是个幼小的孩子,面 Now a box of matches in my hand is running out. From the day of birth, my mother put a box of matches in my pocket, leaving only the last one. Now I remember very clearly, burning from start to finish, the box is filled with how many year-long match, I have had many memorable time. Ignite the last match, and ignite the original one no big difference. At that time I was a young child, face