默然老师离开了我们。毫无虚言,这些日子里,我每天都在心灵深处与他老人家无数次的会面,他的音容笑貌一次一次又一次地、无比清晰地,在我毫无意识的瞬间,飘然划过我的心海上空,我会立刻停顿住所思所做的一切,任由自己的思绪和记忆的目光,恋恋不舍地追随着他的身影行走一程……我看到,如我一般被搅乱心境,牵动心情,拨响心弦的,竟然是那么庞大和广泛的人群:祖国各地的报纸、刊物都用了大版的篇幅,报道着他猝然离去的消息,书写着他平凡又不平凡的生平往事;五湖四海的人们, Mourning teacher left us. There is no empty talk. In these days, I meet countless times with his elders in the depths of my heart. His voice and face are time and again and again and again, unparalleledly and clearly in my unconscious moments, At sea, I will immediately pause everything my mind has done, let her own thoughts and memories of eyes, reluctantly follow his shadow walking a journey ... ... I saw, as I generally be disturbed mood, affect mood, Dial ring heart, turned out to be so large and a wide range of people: newspapers and magazines all over the country have used a large version of the space, covering the news of his sudden departure, writing his ordinary and extraordinary life events; all corners of the globe people,