钱老三强悄然走了。这晴天霹雳般的噩耗袭来时,我们差点儿怀疑自己的耳朵。这难道是真的吗?只觉得一阵巨大的痛楚涌上心头,无尽哀思如钱塘江激水般滚滚而来。悲戚的泪水怎么也止不住,听凭流淌。在纷乱的思绪中,我们仿佛又来到了您中关村的“老家”,望着您慈祥的面庞,聆听您慢条斯理地对我们讲诲的一切,…… Money old three quietly gone. When this sunny bolt-like horror came, we nearly suspected our ears. Is this really true? Only felt a huge pain in my heart, endless grief, such as the Qiantang River water billowing. How sad tears can not stop, with flowing. In the chaotic thoughts, we seem to have come to your “hometown” in Zhongguancun, looking at your kind face, listening to you slowly and telling us all, ......