清明丝雨风萧瑟,细柳难蕴寒彻骨,凄夜空对冷清月,遥寄思念悲欲绝。又是清明扫墓时,再度看见我同事的坟,杂草丛生已挡住了墓碑。自他工亡几年后妻子改嫁带着孩子回老家去了,记得当初料理后事时,他爱人和两个小孩,大的不到十岁,小的刚满七岁,止不住的痛哭流泪,那悲伤欲绝的场面与今天这荒寂的孤坟让我倍感悲哀。耳边安全警钟不停地在敲打震撼着我的内心深处,事情还得从1994年那起安全事故 Ching Ming silk rain wind bleak, fine willow silky cold thoroughfare, desolate night on the deserted moon, remote mail think of the tragedy. When the Tomb Sweeping Festival was swept again, I saw the grave of my colleague again and the overgrown grave covered the weeds. Years after he died, his wife remarried with her children back to her hometown. I remember when I was cooking her husband and two children, he was less than ten years old and young, just seven years old and could not stop crying and crying That sorrowful scene and the lonely cemetery today made me feel sad. Ear security alarm kept beating in the heart of my heart, things have to be from 1994 that security incident