My Father
2008-04-29 19:18:55.0
My Father
     My father was a poor man, died in his fifties ,when I was seven or eight years old ,so no much impression upon me.I was too young to understand what one's father means to one.It seems that he had become totally blind when I was able to know something .In my mind, he always sat in front of an oven ,bending over a charcoal pot, complaining about this or that .During the whole winter ,he was wearing a single pair of trousers and had nothing enough to eat ."He was starved and frozen to death .'' as my brother said when we visted his grave this May 4th.
       Blind as he was ,he had to chop firewood and look after a buffalo ,as far as a blind man like him was concerned ,looking after a buffalo and mounting the hill to take home firewood while being supplied without enough food or warm clothes ,this was extremely difficult !But to my surprise,my father did do these things !What a poor man!
      Surely ,I do not remember I had once enjoyed Father's love as my daughter now enjoys my love .Maybe it is partly because of my then ignorance .For the same reason I had never given my love and respect to him which a father could have .One time my sister and I went so far as to furtively eat something ,crouching behind the oven,without giving some to him .Feeling sorry for ever for this ,I feel sorry for my today's comduct all the more ----now in my forties ,I have achieved little ,no my own house ,no sons and no rank .If he  knows this ,he will be disappointed with me.
        Father, do not worry .I shall try my best to create a better life for my mother ,my brother and my family .I  love my daughter the most deeply .She works hard and has got A in her study many a time.I believe tomorrow will be better.

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