这是一封写给十六岁那年,站在泰安脚下的宿舍里看着爸爸离开的背影默默流泪的那个女孩的一封信。至今,我都不知道你当时为何流泪,为离别的不舍?还是因为对于未来的迷惘,我想应该都有吧,所以你才会坐在那个五楼的宿舍阳台哭得汹涌澎湃,甚至引来对面男生宿舍的围观。那是北方的九月,天气依旧炎热,舅爷爷开着车,你跟爸爸沉默不语地看着窗外陌生的风景,凹凸不平的 This is a letter to the girl who was standing in her dorm room at Tai’an at the age of 16 and watched as Dad silently shed her back. So far, I do not know why you were crying at that time, for parting, or because of the future confusion, I think we should all have it, so you will sit on the fifth floor dormitory balcony crying surging or even lead Opposite boys’ dormitory onlookers. That is the north of September, the weather is still hot, uncle Grandpa drove, you and Dad silent silent look at the scenery outside the window, uneven