飞溅的阳光冲破恬静困倦的世界,急促的风穿过迷雾,温度一刹那冻结了一切,落叶孤独地飘进窗户,暗沉的光线下隐藏着苍凉。爷爷抓起二胡,咳嗽了两声,跌跌撞撞地往门外冲。母亲一把扯住他的衣角,拼命把他拉回来,眼里充满愤怒。“滚开!滚开!”爷爷一只手抱着二胡,另一只手用指甲往母 The sun splashed through the quiet and dreary world. The hurried wind passed through the fog. The temperature flashed everything and the leaves drifted lonely into the window. The darkness hidden the desolation. Grandpa grabbed the erhu, coughed twice, stumbled and rushed out the door. The mother pulled him in the corner of his clothes and tried to pull him back, his eyes full of anger. “Go away! Get away!” Grandpa holds erhu in one hand, and the other hand uses nails to go to the mother.