战友郑永成去世了。我忍不住心中的伤感,虽然脑子空空的,但还是要写点什么,就算是以文字的形式来悼念他。他死于车祸,在街上骑摩托车时,前面靠路边一辆汽车车门突然打开,他撞了上去,应声倒下,被后面疾驰而来的大货车压过,当场身亡。整个过程,快的连眼睛都来不及眨一下。他是在去接孩子放学的路上出事的。也许那时他的心里还琢磨着如何教育好孩子,让她有出息,早日成才。那天距宣 Comrade Zheng Yongcheng passed away. I can not help but feel the sadness in my heart. Although my mind is empty, I still have to write something, even to memorize him in the form of words. He died of a car accident, riding a motorcycle in the street, in front of a car door suddenly opened by the roadside, he hit the crash, fell down, was behind the galloping truck over, died on the spot. The whole process, even the eyes have no time to blink. He was on the way to picking up children from school. Maybe then his heart is also wondering how to educate good children, so that she has good ideas, as soon as possible. That day to declare