那天,七根又同人闲聊,忽然七根不聊了,说要赶回家。那人正侃在兴头上,就拉住七根,要他再聊聊。七根说,不行,我突然忘了我女人的模样,我得回家看看她的照片。那人就笑,忘了就忘了,死了十几年,忘了并不奇怪。路上,七根自语,怪,女人的模样越来越记不起来了,与女人以前的恩爱往事也模糊了,真的老了。回到家,老人直盯着镜框里的 That day, seven others chatting with others, suddenly seven do not talk, saying that to rush home. That person is laughing in the ascendant, pull the seven, want him to talk again. Seven said no, I suddenly forgot the appearance of my woman, I have to go home and see her photos. That person laughed, forgot to forget, died ten years, forgot is not weird. On the road, seven self-blame, strange, a woman’s appearance more and more can not remember, and women’s past affection is also blurred past, really old. Back home, the old man stared at the frame