你是我生命中无法湮灭的掌纹。1楼板上,有一个可以伸进一根指头的圆洞。从那个圆洞里,恰好可以看见楼下仓库里正在和老友下棋的爷爷的秃头。“爷爷!”我喊了—声。节节没有反应,显然是听不见。我拿出准备好的樟树果子,—粒粒地从小洞塞进去,再趴在 You are a palm print that I can not annihilate in my life. 1 floor, there is a hole that can extend into a finger. From that round hole, just to see the downstairs warehouse is playing chess with his grandfather’s bald head. “Grandpa!” I cried - sound. No response section, apparently can not hear. I took out the camphor tree fruit that I had prepared, stuffed it in from the little hole, and lay on it again