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去年冬季的一个黄昏,带走我的父亲。在我怀抱中,他那颗跳动了61年的心脏停止劳作。我一生中仅仅只拥抱了一次的父亲,在生命的最后瞬间睁开眼睛,嘴角微微呈现出一丝模糊的笑意。医院急救室的心脏显示屏上呈现出一条直线。一个普通人涛奔潮涌的生命海洋,进入风平浪静的永远的中午……夜。为父亲守灵。城市沉寂如同荒凉的峡谷。两个弟弟坐在父亲遗体一侧,我坐在另一侧。他那拉动风箱一样的有力的鼾声
One evening last winter, take away my father. In my arms, his heart beat 61 years stopped working. My father, who had just embraced my life, opened her eyes at the last minute of my life and her mouth slightly smiled. The hospital emergency room showed a straight line on the heart screen. An ordinary man waves surging sea of life, into a calm noon ... ... noon forever. For his father keep spirit. City silence is like a deserted canyon. Two brothers sitting on the side of his father’s body, I sat on the other side. His powerful snoring that pulls the bellows