生命抵不过流年,思念却长过时间。我喜欢吃葡萄干。记得最好吃的一包是小学四年级时由姑姥姥带来的。她是我外公的妹妹,年轻时嫁到乌鲁木齐,自我记事起便没见过。直到她和丈夫拎着许多行李出现在小镇,我们全家都在那个破烂的车站等待。姑姥姥一下车,脸上就带着泪水,直接奔向外公。姑姥姥住了几天后就要走了。她握住外公的手,说,下次见面不知道几时。外公嘴唇哆嗦着说,有机会的,下次我们去乌鲁木齐。我也喊:我跟外公一起去找姑姥姥!我长大的小镇,在苏北靠 Life is better than fleeting, but longing for thoughts. I like to eat raisins I remember the best to eat a bag is the fourth grade primary school grandmother brought. She is my grandfather’s sister, married to Urumqi young, never remember since the memoir. Until she and her husband carried many luggage in the town, our family waited at the tattered station. Grandmother got off the car, his face with tears, directly toward the grandfather. Grandmother lived a few days after leaving. She took the grandfather’s hand and said, the next time I meet do not know when. My grandfather lips shivering, there is a chance, next time we went to Urumqi. I also shouted: I went to find my grandmother with my grandfather! I grew up in the town, in the north by the north