书中最美三段：n1.关于记忆与美好nthe dragon has fallen asleep in the middle of the square, next to a fountain. Theres a small group of tall buildings on the horizon on the other shore, amid the ruins of others which look like theyve recently fallen down. The last ones standing are covered in blinking neon lights, strung here and there across their facades like they were taped up by someone who was either in too much of a hurry or absolutely desperate for a poo. They wink patterns through the fog, Noah realizes, forming letters. Important! one of the buildings twinkles. Remember!says another one. But on the very tallest building, the one closest to the beach, the lights say, Pictures of Noah.nWhat are those buildings, Grandpa?nTheyre archives. Thats where everything is kept. All the most important things.nLike what?nEverything weve done. All the photos and films and all your most unnecessary presents.n2.祖父母的爱情，睿智幽默nThey were sixteen and even the snow was happy that morning, falling soap-bubble light and landing on cold cheeks as though the flakes were gently trying to wake someone they loved. She stood in front of him with January in her hair and he was lost. She was the first person in his life that he couldnt work out, though he spent every minute of it after that day trying.nI always knew who I was with you. You were my shortcut, Grandpa confides.nEven though I never had any sense of direction.She laughs.n3. 告别来临之际，已学会微笑nSpace sings outside the hospital room; Ted plays guitar; Grandpa hums along. Its a big universe to be angry at but a long life to have company in. Noah strokes his daughters hair; the girl turns toward him in the sleeping bag without waking up. She doesnt like mathematics, she prefers words and instruments like her grandpa. It wont be long before her feet touch the ground. They sleep in a row, the tent smells like hyacinths, and theres nothing to be afraid of.n

长长的回家路，如果可以，愿陪你走完。

不知为何，看到这书名，心里莫名触动，想起了那天堂哥发的朋友圈:陪伴是最长情的告白，下边附有一张与爷爷的合照。看到的那一刻，泪水在眼眶中打转，他，做到了……

关于祖孙三代人之间的爱，父亲、儿子、孙子，他们之间的对话，有时候看起来毫无厘头，但每一个回答似乎用尽了心思。

关于死亡，这永久不衰的话题，并不是你不谈，就可以避免。在我家那闺女里边焦俊艳和高亚麟的对话里曾谈到这个话题，高亚麟说“父母是我们和死神之间的一堵墙，父母在，你看不见死神，父母一没，你直面死神。”是呀，父母在时，察觉不到生命的宝贵，父母离去，才知生命短暂。一辈子就这么长，好好珍惜吧。死亡并不可怕，可怕的是心有遗憾，人生世事本无常，别再等来日方长，想做的就去做。嗯，我现在在努力了。。

关于告别，不喜欢，却不得不告别，这就是人生吧，没有不散的宴席，有相聚就会有分离。二十来年大大小小的离别经历不少，但几乎每一次的离别总免不了泪水相伴，总是那样匆匆，挥一挥手，道一声再见，转身，就这么走了。

最近，不知道是不是情绪低落的缘故，看到有关生死离别的话题总会忍不住落泪。江苏盐城化工厂爆炸、重庆公交坠江、海南坠机、马航失联……回想起那一个个故事，只让人苦不堪言。原来我们在别人的故事中，看过了那么多的生离死别。也许，我们不是害怕死亡，我们是害怕，有些离开，仓促得来不及说再见。

最后，附上很喜欢的一段话，希望你也喜欢。“人生短暂，别再说“改天”，就今天吧；别再说“下次”，就这次吧；别再说“以后”，就现在吧！”

看的比较快，其实我有点懵逼[糗大了]

书讲述的是我觉得最难解决的问题，离别。爷爷貌似患了阿尔兹海默症，记忆在逐渐的消退。这位极其喜欢数学的爷爷，年轻的时候因为工作繁忙，没能和自己的儿子好好的相处，而且自己的儿子并不喜欢自己喜欢的数学，就渐渐的疏远了。当爷爷生病的时候，爷爷和孙子诺亚的关系逐渐加深。可能是因为诺亚也喜欢数学。再然后，爷爷的记忆慢慢的变得越来越少，他的广场每一天也都在变小。爷爷开始忘记自己的妻子，忘记自己和自己爱的人坐过什么事，忘了自己爱人的名字，忘了长相...直至忘记了自己到底忘记过什么[流泪]

其实我相信，如果在这个世界上，再也没有一个人记得自己，再也没有一个人记得自己曾经存在过，那我可能真的就消失在这个世界了...因为这个世界上的人太多辽，没有办法每个人都活着啊[西瓜]