十天之前,就是这样的时刻,这样的早晨,这样的阳光下,我欣欣然守候在岸边,等船。带着满怀的盼望泅水过岸,手捧着丰盛鲜美的未来,毫无征兆地乘上命运的筏,驶向我生命中最伤感的渡口,四周满涨的潮水,正如我满涨的、时刻被幸福充满遂逐渐愚钝麻木的心。于是一切,就在这最不该发生的一刻,发生了。爸睡在那儿,安静地,帘儿掩着一半儿,瘦极了,但还是那么漂亮,白皙且纤细的手指,甚至连皱纹都见不到的平静的面容。我走过去亲他,头挨着他的头,手里拿着买给他的早饭:“起来啊,不许赖床,听见没?”外间,是妈妈的哭声,我 Ten days ago, it was such a moment that such a morning, such a sunshine, I am gladly waiting on the bank, waiting for the ship. With full hope, I swam across the shores of the sea, holding a rich and delicious future without warning, riding the raft of fortune toward the saddest ferry in my life, full of the tide of the sea. As I rose, Time is full of happiness gradually foolish numbness of the heart. So everything happened at the moment when it was the least likely to happen. Dad sleeps there, quietly, the curtain is covered halfway, very thin, but still so beautiful, white and delicate fingers, even the wrinkles can not see the calm face. I walked to kiss him, head next to his head, his hands holding the breakfast for him: “up, ah, not allowed to bed, did you hear? ” Outside, is the mother cry, I