我怀念一位老人。2006年4月29日下午,一个天气阴沉的下午。那天,他的病情突然恶化,甚至不能言语。不停地咳嗽,不停地用手拉扯着盖在身上的衣物。那个时候,他应该很痛,因为好几种病症一起在折磨着他;那个时候,他也应该很幸福,因为家人在他逝去前给了他最大最多的爱。陪在身边的 I miss an old man. April 29, 2006 afternoon, a gloomy afternoon. On that day, his condition suddenly deteriorated and could not even be spoken. Keep coughing, constantly pulling the clothes covered by his hand. At that time, he should have been very painful, because several illnesses afflicted him together. At that time, he should be very happy too, because his family gave him the most and most love before he died. Accompanied by the side