火化炉前的洗礼上班伊始,耳旁火化机的声音就一直吼叫到下班,从不停歇。每一具棺木推进来时,都带着一个人生,慢慢地走向生命的尽头。炉门开启,如同择人而噬的怪兽,火龙肆意吞噬着棺木,一层层烧下,最终仅留下一堆骨灰,装殓入存。当火化部司仪的声音传来时,就意味着一个生命走到了尽头,等待他(她)的只是那一场无情的火。家属们声嘶力竭的哭喊,已唤不回沉睡上午九点,礼厅送来一具遗体,我看了一眼,一个很年轻很漂亮的小姑娘。师傅们推着棺木, Cremation furnace before the beginning of the baptism, the ear cremation machine’s voice has been roaring to get off work, never stop. Each coffin pushed forward, with a life, slowly toward the end of life. Open the door, as the beasts and bites monsters, fire dragon deliberately swallowed the coffin, layers of burning, leaving only a pile of ashes, loaded into stock. When the cremation minister’s voice came, it meant that one life came to an end, waiting for him (her) only that a ruthless fire. Screams of hoarse hoarse family members, has not called back to sleep nine o’clock, the court sent a body, I glanced at a very young and very pretty girl. Master who pushed the coffin,