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当你一天天长大,在远离家乡的城市里生活和打拼时,常常想起且一想起就会眼眶潮湿、温暖满溢的人,会是谁呢?蒋雯丽说:“是姥爷,尽管他在我十二三岁时,就去了天堂……”2013年3月初,蒋雯丽在其首部散文随笔集《姥爷》和读者见面之际,接受了本刊特约记者的采访。她说:“姥爷就像一棵大树,而我却像一棵小树。小树慢慢长大了,大树却不再参天蔽日,而是不堪风雨地倒下了。对于某个已经逝去而你却
When you grow up day by day, living and working hard in the city far away from hometown, often think of and think of it will be moist eyes, warmth who will be? Jiang Wenli said: ”Grandpa, though he is on me At the age of 12, I went to paradise ... “In early March 2013, Jiang Wenli accepted an interview with an article correspondent on the occasion of her first essay collection” Grandpa “and her readers. She said: ”My grandpa is like a big tree, and I am like a small tree.The tree grows slowly, but the big tree is no longer sheltered, but the unlucky fall .For a One has gone but you have