乃正先生匆匆地走了,想念中,曾经与他在一起的日子竞越发地清晰了起来。他是领我入殿堂的人,三十年后却物是人非,人去楼空,只留下缕缕青烟和不尽的思念。他活着时,我从没放肆地称呼过乃正先生,但他去世后,我总觉得这样称呼时,他离我更近、更亲。先生属猪,长我二十岁。我们在一起的感觉他既是我的先生,又如兄长,之间无话不谈,相隔一段时间彼此 Mr. Naizheng hastily gone, miss, the days of his former race with a clear focus on it. He was the one who brought me into the hall. After thirty years, things were different from others. People went to the air and left only endless streams of smoke and endless thoughts. When he was alive, I never called the president Najib, but after he died, I always felt that he was closer and closer to me. Mr. pig, I am twenty years old. We feel together that he is both my husband, but also as an elder brother, talking about each other, some time after another