常常听外婆给我讲“萤火虫”的故事——在我还很小的时候,妈妈对我说:“你看那一个个小小的萤火虫像不像人的灵魂?”小小的我只觉得那是很漂亮的荧光,闪烁着。妈妈又对我说:“你去世的外婆说人死后就会变成那样。”我天真地问:“那不是有很多人死掉了吗?”妈妈沉默不语。我五岁 I often listen to my grandmother telling me the story of “Fireflies.” When I was very young, my mother said to me: “Do you see that a small firefly is not like a human soul?” Little I only think It is a very beautiful fluorescent light. My mother said to me again: “My grandmother who died said that people would become like that after they died.” I asked innocently: “Isn’t there a lot of people dead?” Mom said nothing. I am five years old