那个与她携手一生的人在临死前,念的是多年以前她写给他的“愿得一心人,白头不相离”。他一直没忘当年那件伤她至深的事,她已枯涸的眼里,又荡漾起水意……这眼依稀还是他初遇她时的那双横波目,隔着湘帘,望过来,她的身影虽然隐没在帘后,但是他仍可窥见她眉似远山,面若芙蓉——巴山蜀水中盛开的一株芙蓉。只是,他在水边徘徊,不得亲近。 The person who had joined hands with her for a lifetime remembered what she had written to him many years ago before she was dying. He had never forgotten the thing that had hurt her in the past. She was already in the eyes of her, and she was swaying with water. This eye was vaguely the same as the first time she met her. She looked across the curtain. Come here, although her figure was hidden behind the curtain, he could still see her eyebrows as far away from the mountains as if she was hibiscus--a hibiscus flower that bloomed in the waters of Bashan. Only, he was squatting near the water and could not be approached.