白云苍狗。昨日的残露渗入黝土,清风飘落远处,时间不自觉中加快了脚步。它是最残忍的刽子手,一边重创,一边疗伤。一直以为未来很远,前途很长;唯独没有考虑过身边人的陪伴能够有多久远。直到最近,朋友父亲的离世突然像是在我体内嚯地开了个大口,凉风嗖嗖地经过。那道寒冷告诉我——亲情,不能等待。再一次见到朋友是在她父亲的葬礼上。她见到我,什么话也没有 White Cang dog. The remnants of yesterday’s seeping into the soil, breeze falling afar, time unconsciously to speed up the pace. It is the most cruel executioner, while heavy, while healing. I always thought that the future is far away and the future is very long. I did not consider how far my neighbor could be. Until recently, my friend’s father’s sudden death suddenly appeared like a big mouth in my body, and the breeze whizzed through. That cold told me - family, can not wait. See you again at her father’s funeral. She saw me and said nothing