There are many things in this world that you think you can continue to do tomorrow. There are many people, you think you will meet again tomorrow; So, when you put down for a while, or turn around for a while, you only have the hope of meeting again tomorrow, and sometimes you don't even feel this hope. Because, you think that since the days are coming day by day, of course, they will pass day by day. Yesterday, today and tomorrow should be no different.
However, there will be one time: when you put down and turn around, everything will change completely. The sun goes down, and some people will say goodbye to you before it rises again.
Just like I waved goodbye to xiaohongmen that afternoon. There is a small yard behind xiaohongmen. There is a green window behind the yard. The window was open when I left, and there was grandma's bedroom. Grandma sat on the bed, facing the window, facing the yard and facing the red door, crying loudly. Because I have loved her for 20 years, my granddaughter who finally wants to study abroad like others has already gone far outside the Red Gate. I don't know what was on my grandmother's mind at that time. I only remember that when I pulled xiaohongmen from behind, tears were running down her face behind the open window.
Only then did I understand why the old man was so excited on the day of parting. Did she have a presentiment that it was time to say goodbye when xiaohongmen passed? This time, it was my turn to burst into tears in a foreign dusk with infinite regret.
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