临近黄昏,一抹斜阳轻柔地抚摸着树顶,归鸦聒噪地飞着,春晚的寒冷使婷婷打起颤抖。站在“高处不胜寒”的楼顶,被冷风一吹,倒让刚才头脑发热的婷婷冷静下来。婷婷想起了奶奶,那个疼她、爱她,与她相依为命的奶奶。这一“想起”是在刚才被冷风一吹的忽然之间,仿佛奶奶突然站在地上对着站在顶楼的她大声呼喊:“婷婷,你不能跳楼,你跳楼了,那奶奶怎么活呀!你一定要读大学,你人生的路还很长呢!” Near dusk, a touch of sun gently touched the top of the tree, and the crow flew in a yelling manner. The cold of the Spring Festival Gala caused Tingting to tremble. Standing on the top of the “high above the cold” roof, was blown by the cold wind, letting Tingting, who had just been warm-headed, calm down. Tingting remembered her grandmother, the grandmother who had hurt her, loved her, and was dependent on her. This “remember ” was between the sudden cold wind suddenly, as if grandma suddenly stood on the ground and shouted to her standing on the top floor: “Ting Ting, you can’t jump, you jumped, grandma How to live! You must go to college. Your life is still long!”