The evening breeze is soft and distant in the city where I am located. The drizzle has fallen into a foreign land in a casual way. I saw the song but I didn't see your life. Let's go. Let's not say that the morning sun has its own willow lane in spring. Forget the place where we shouldn't break into at a certain moment of life ... When we arrive in Bella, we can't get to know you too early, but the moment when we really know you has already separated us. This is a boy under the age of 21 who looks at your dribs and drabs and tears all over his face this night. Please forgive me for my low tears. A person who refuses to idolize but wants to love you, my blessing is with you. May you be well with Sister Bena. Yesterday was the national English A-level test day. When I handed in my examination paper and walked out of the examination room, I opened the QQ space, and saw many associates expressing their love for him in words, I suddenly remembered that it was still Father's Day today! I walked with my head down in the bustling campus. This is the first time since I went to college that I walked so really and slowly in the alley of the Bishop's building, as if I had lived my whole life in this alley. It's Father's Day again. In my mind, a lot of pictures appear, which seem to be playing back like movies. Years, you are really a ruthless sharp knife, taking away my father's face, but leaving a tortuous figure.
Every time I pick up a pen and want to write some equipment for my father, I can't write it myself. In my memory, I can't think of any words or paragraphs to write about my father. I looked through the confusing words I wrote a few years ago. Most of them were written about my mother, but there were no words about my father. At this moment, I am overwhelmed, because since I was born, my father has been working hard for more than 2 years, giving me a blue sky, giving me a paste and giving me a happy home! As for me, I never seem to take the initiative to say words of gratitude or care to my father. Today, I want to write my father in this ordinary word, and write all my love for my father for more than ten years.
My mother often tells me that my arrival is the biggest gift from God to my father and the biggest happiness for this family, because I had three sisters before I was born. In the hearts of the older generation in rural areas, it is necessary to have a baby boy to carry on the family line before giving up. Therefore, my belated gift has always been carefully cared for in this family since childhood, and my father gave me everything, because I am my father's desire!
When I opened the photo album with 2787 photos, tears could not help blurring my vision, because in this colorful QQ space photo album, none of them were photos of my father, and I couldn't find any photos of my father in my life circle. This is my embarrassment and my pain at the moment ...
In my childhood memory, my father was a serious person. Therefore, I have been afraid of my father since I was a child, and the exchange with my father is very natural, and every time I make a mistake, my father teaches me strictly according to his "family law." From elementary school to college, my father is most concerned about my handwriting, and I am also most afraid of my own handwriting. Even the parents' signatures on the previous test papers were signed by me.
We have always wanted to grow up, to be full-fledged, and to separate our parents' jurisdiction. Now I have grown up, but when I think of the day when I entered the university, my father said, "I won't take care of you anymore, go your own way." I'm afraid, I'm afraid of growing up. Time passed quietly, taking away the majesty of the rough man, but getting a rickety back. Maybe we have to pay for growth', but is the value of our growth too great?
I remember the moment when my sister said that she would marry in Sichuan, but my father decided not to allow it. On that day, she was furious with her mother and sister, and even said decisively, "If you really want to marry so far away, I'll forget you as a daughter in the future! I won't care about you in the future! " My sister and mother shed tears sadly, as if my father was the only one who was arrogant. In fact, at the moment when my father turned around, I saw my father who had never cried shed bitter tears.
A few years after my sister got married, she gave birth to that lovely niece in Guangzhou. My father's face showed a long-lost smile. On that day, he was happier than anyone else because his daughter gave birth to a baby!
After having children, my sister began to understand what my father had said and done before. She once said, "Only when you have a son can you know your parents' kindness." In this sentence of my sister, I vaguely understood her gratitude to my parents.
We always like to talk about the precious fate of the lover who will grow old together after meeting ourselves, but we seldom think about this blood relationship in this life, which is also a precious fate! The fate of future generations and parents is to keep watching their backs fade away at the turning intersection, and they tell us silently with their backs: children, don't chase!