月光,又清又冷,如流水一般穿过云层,倾泻在地上。月亮的身边,几颗星稀稀疏疏的,闪着微弱的光芒。“记得周六的时候再回来啊!这可是你说的!一定得回来啊……”门口,爷爷上前拍着我的肩膀,一个人在絮絮叨叨地说着,酒气在鼻尖弥漫,微醺。我一愣,没有想到自己在晚饭中随口说的一句话,让爷爷记得如此得清楚。爷爷很少喝酒的,今天在饭桌上却是 Moonlight, clear and cold, such as water generally through the clouds, pouring on the ground. Around the moon, a few stars sparse, flashing a faint light. “Remember when you come back on Saturday! This is what you say! Must come back ...” "Grandpa stepped forward and patted me on the shoulder. , Micro 醺. I surprised a moment, did not think I casually said something in the dinner, so grandfather remember so clearly. Grandpa rarely drink, but today is at the dinner table