老伴,今天是你的“百日”大祭。100个日日夜夜,2400多个小时,我似乎总是看到你倚在沙发上打吊瓶,坐在椅子上读书看报背古诗,扯着嗓子唱你从小喜爱的老秦腔:“我宁愿罢官连夜逃,抛掉这压人的乌纱帽……”那略带嘶哑的甘肃腔,爽朗的开怀大笑,一切都历历在目,音犹在耳啊!回忆,对于我是一种力量,是信心,也是幸福。六十四年,同甘共苦的64年 My wife, today is your “Hundred Days” big sacrifice. 100 days and nights, more than 2,400 hours, I always seem to see you leaning on the sofa playing bottle, sitting in a chair reading newspaper reading ancient poetry, pulling your throat singing your favorite old chamber: I would rather dismissed the official even fled the night, throwing the pressure of the gauze hat ... ... "That slightly hoarse Gansu cavity, hearty laughter, everything is vivid in my ears, sounds still in ears! Memory, for me is a Strength, confidence, and happiness. Sixty-four years, 64 years of living together