突然起风了。不经意的手突地一抖,袅袅的青烟飘到脸上,让泪水朦胧的眼睛猛地扎了一下。不,我不能哭!我使劲咽了一口唾沫,仿佛那泪液,也经由嗓子,将一腔悲意真地摁了回去,而我知道,是不可能的。我不能让刚刚去世的奶奶找不到天堂的路途,泪水一滴下,想念我的奶奶肯定会踯躅,放缓她灵魂远去的脚步…… Suddenly windy. Inadvertently hand suddenly flick, the curl of smoke drifting to the face, let the tears of the eyes hazy suddenly tie a bit. No, I can not cry! I swallowed vigorously, as if tears, but also through the throat, the sadness of a cavity really go back, and I know, is impossible. I can not let my grandmother just died can not find the way to paradise, a drop of tears, miss my grandmother will certainly shy, slowing her soul away ...