牵挂,是一根没有长度的无形的线。不管延长到哪里,它都系在我与你的心间。——题记不知从何时起,牵挂,成为我对你感情的主旋律。或许是10岁那年,你离开这生活了20多年的地方,离开了我,坐上了火车,去了我叔叔所在的城市。还记得那一天,我努力地踮起脚向你挥手。你也向我挥手,转身,便淹没在人海之中。我看见, Worrying is an invisible line with no length. No matter where it is extended, it is tied between me and your heart. - I do not know when to start inscription, care, become my main theme of your feelings. Perhaps 10 years old, you left this place where you lived for more than 20 years, left me, got on the train, and went to the city where my uncle was. I still remember that day, I tried to wave my hand at you. You also waved at me, turned around and drowned in the sea of ​​people. I see,