Overheard the between father and daughter was a close, affectionate dialogue hh Listen, listen, I could not stop the tears to fall, gradually blurred vision, I miss my father's thoughts drifting along a distant mountain.
child, father often travel to the north, each time will bring me back a lot of gifts, there are special food and beautiful northern clothing and shoes. on the northern city of Shijiazhuang and the impression is, Changchun story from the father and the carved photos . It seems to have become the two cities of my childhood memory of a second home.
remember my father from the cold in 1992, Shijiazhuang has brought me a pair of waterproof cotton blue snow boots, boots may be so in the north Any store can buy, but,UGGs, in the south of the city is simply rare items. That winter, our little mountain town began to snow so many years, when all the kids are hiding in the classroom can only see snow when Dad and I was able to get the anti-wear cotton waterproof boots in snow silver snow Fengpao, full of pride and satisfaction, but my heart hh
father a terrific tenor voice. heard my mother say , in their wedding, my father moved through music all the guests present, of course, deeply moved by my beautiful mother. such a move is a lifetime. staged a romantic, simple love story.
the art of music preferences dad infected me, rather, is my father who inherited the art of cells. When I first grade, my father sent me to Children's Palace to learn dance, learn the piano after , violin, flute, vocal. as long as I like to support my father to learn. foster the children's artistic accomplishments, which in the late 80s, early 90s is very little that parents can do. In this regard, I am particularly grateful He, his foresight, Let me among their peers, have their own strengths. primary school to university, University, to leave their parents for the first time the daughter of collective life, he always worried, he sent me to school, big box small box all the way by his clutch (then help me against those two and my luggage cute uncle, thank you uncle oh), happiness of joy I started my college life. dad took me to the dorm and help me put together my bed, but also the amount of my bed with a rope's length and width of the space height, he has to go back and find a carpenter, for me to be the right shelf. after my father took me to a crowded street bought the students have everything I need, suddenly busy the whole day, the sky darkening, Dad Dad to leave, he went to stay near the train station in fig convenient train ride home the next day. In the corridor dormitory watched my father leave the alley deep stare,Bailey UGG boots, father figure increasingly smaller, until the road to the corner,UGG bailey button, gone. For a moment I could not help but cry. The next morning, my father or from the north of the city to the south of the hostel to catch the early cars to see me, I see him, say nothing of my heart to mention how happy I know he still do not worry, seriously my bed and household items went through, no questions to determine, before leaving. last night, Dad watched the scene again this thing played hh Now I have not dared to let my father know. or else he has to say that I am good for nothing had.
I do not know how long my father did not talk about close to touch the knee. the memory of my father always so handsome, so tall, so charming. but also a Father's Day approaching, in this special day, I want to search for a text record of memory,bailey UGG boots, they only belong to my beloved, dear, dear father.
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