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您知道吗,太太,我一直以来都很想为您画一张素描,想用我的笔勾勒出您的音容笑貌,想用我的线条诠释您透明的爱,想用这张纸将我的千言万语永远珍藏。可当我取出您的照片,我却迟迟下不了笔,我突然发现我从来没有仔细端详过您的脸,我竟不知从何画起!这是怎样的一张脸?在我的印象中,太太总是对我笑,而那笑里是化不开的温馨。可是今天我看到的是一张写满孤独的脸,每一根银发都带着一种忧伤的表情飘荡着,太太就是用它们来编织我童年的天空的吗?我最挚爱、最熟悉的太太,我今天才知道我从来就没有认识过她。只知道吮吸她的爱,我竟连她哪怕一点点的孤独都没有察觉到!
Do you know, ma’am, I’ve always wanted to draw a sketch for you, I want to use my pen to sketch your voice and face, I want to use my lines to interpret your transparent love and want to use this piece of paper to mine A thousand words forever treasure. But when I take out your picture, but I still could not pull off the pen, I suddenly found that I never carefully looked at your face, I actually do not know where to draw! What is a face? In my mind My wife always smiles at me, and that smile is not warm. But today I saw a lonely face filled with silver hair with a sad look, my wife was using them to weave my childhood sky? My most loved, most familiar I know today, Madame, that I have never known her before. Only know sucking her love, I even with her even a little loneliness are not aware!