过去总是听爸爸说,生命是一条长河,我们依河而生,依河而死,日子如同河水一般川流不息,死去的是个人,而不是生命。河水快速地流淌着,可以看见浮浮沉沉的波浪,还有漂浮在水上的小船,船上仿佛装载些什么,尔后汇聚入大海中。我无法想象爸爸口中那条生命的长河到底长什么模样,还有船上的事 In the past, I always heard my father say that life is a long river. We live by the river and die by the river. The days go on like rivers. The people die, not the lives. The river is flowing fast, you can see the ups and downs of the waves, there are floating in the water on the boat, what seems to be loaded on board, then converged into the sea. I can not imagine what the long river of life in my mouth looks like, and what’s on board