回首告别最后一抹近晚的夕阳,轻轻拂去荡在眉间的一缕头发,擦干眼角残留的尚未风干的泪水,我重新站了起来,站在我最亲最爱的人面前。然而,他们已经睡了,他们撇下我,去了离我很远很远的另一个世界,永远不再回来了。苍黄的夕辉,染在两个突起的土堆上,秋风中的枯草,傲然而又孤独地当风抖着。我感受得到它们的心情,就如同曾经的我一样,渴望挽留住生命,抗拒死 Looked back to the last touch of late evening sunset, gently brushing a strand of hair swinging in the eyebrows, dry the eyes of residual tears have not dried, I stood up again, standing in front of my most loved ones. However, they are already asleep, they left me and went to another world far away from me, never come back. Yellow Xi Hui, dyed in the two protruding mound, the hay in the autumn wind, proud and yet alone when the wind shaking. I feel their mood, just like I used to, desire to retain their lives, resist death