亲爱的“守塔人”:你在海边生活得还好吗?看了你的来信,我心中不免有一丝酸楚,你说前几天是你母亲的六十大寿,作为儿子却无法与之相见,尽一份孝心。其实你也不必太自责,我们都等你归来的那天。这几天看着你送给我的灯塔模型,我总会想起那天在博物馆给你穿墨绿色军装的身影。“这么喜欢灯塔啊,都看入迷了。”你叫醒了趴在玻璃罩上看灯塔模型的我。 Dear Guardian: You live better at the beach? Looked at your letter, my heart can not help but a sigh, you said a few days ago is your mother’s 60th birthday, but as a son can not be Meet each other, make a filial piety. In fact, you do not have to be too self-blame, we are waiting for the day you return. These days I looked at the beacon model you gave me and I always think of the figure that gave you a dark green uniforms in the museum that day. “I love lighthouses so much, I’m crazy about them.” You wake me up and look at the lighthouse model on the glass cover.