夕阳里,老奶奶抱着一个小男孩,眯起眼哼着听惯了却又叫不上名的小调,左右轻轻地摇啊摇……“奶奶,什么地方最好呀?”小男孩扬起红扑扑的小脸,张着小嘴,两只眼睛在认真地等待。奶奶望着远方说:“天堂呀!天堂最好呀。”“那它是什么颜色的?”奶奶笑一笑,依旧哼着小调轻轻地摇啊摇…… In the sunset, the grandmother hugs a little boy, squints and listens to what is accustomed to but is not known as a minor, shakes gently from side to side... “Grandma, what’s the best?” The little boy raised his red flap. The little face, with a small mouth, both eyes are seriously waiting. The grandmother looked into the distance and said: “Heaven! It’s best in heaven.” “What color is it?” Grandma grinned and still shook gently in the minor tune...