我身边珍藏着一张人见人爱的珍贵照片《爷孙乐》。那是1955年夏天,爷爷抱着我在北戴河海滨拍下的。饱经风霜的爷爷体格健壮、精神焕发,高兴得合不拢嘴。爷爷怀里的我,无忧无虑,却显得稚气娇嫩。真正故事却在照片之后延伸着……爷爷抱着我走向无边无际的大海。看着海水一浪推着一浪,听着海浪拍打着堤岸的巨大响声,我害怕极了,紧紧抱住爷爷的胳膊。当海水齐腰身的时候,爷爷试着把我放在海面上,我哭着叫着挣扎着,使尽全身的气 My side is treasured with a precious and precious photo “Lord Sun Le”. It was the summer of 1955, my grandfather hugging me photographed Beidaihe beach. The weather-beaten grandfather is a muscular, energetic man and happy to keep his mouth closed. My grandfather arms, carefree, but it seems childish and delicate. The real story stretches behind the picture ... Grandpa hugs me to the boundless sea. Watching the waves of water pushed a wave, listening to the huge waves of the waves flapping the embankment, I was terrified, clinging to Grandpa’s arm tightly. When the sea water waist, my grandfather tried to put me on the sea, I cried and cried struggled, make the whole body gas