思念如潮，泪洒长空；挽歌轻吟，心随梦逝。云南文山:再出现溺水事件顶格问责

　　A man stares resignedly from behind the bars of a small window on a large wall. At the foot of the wall is a red flower. The prisoner keeps looking at it and would like to touch the-for him-unreachable flower. And so the years pass by ... 　　One spring the prisoner Is set free. No longer paying any attention to the flower, he 　　goes out into the world. 　　The crushed flower is left beh... (展开全部)