不知道是出于什么原因,外面竟下起偌大的雨。风那般吼,雨那样流,雷声与哭声交织一片……那个简单的初夏,祖父静静地走了。那夜沉寂。我压抑在痛苦中,看着祖父的脸变得苍白,他竟没说一句话,就这么简单地走了。所有的人似乎都显得很沉着。但当父亲从里屋出来后,他就趴在墙上哭了,泪浸透一片。 I do not know why it was because of the huge rain outside. The wind was so buzzing, the rain was flowing, and the sound of thunder and cry was intertwined... That simple early summer, my grandfather went away quietly. Silence that night. I was depressed in pain and watched my grandfather’s face pale. He did not say a word, and he simply walked away. All people seem to be very calm. But when his father came out of the back room, he cried on the wall and cried.