住校初期的夏夜,静谧而安然,想家,泪湿了枕巾。这几次周末回家,都因父亲工作原因而未能相见,在这样拥有温柔恬静月光的夜里想起父亲,就更增添了些许柔柔的思念,父亲的爱宛如这安静的夜,饱含着浓浓的亲情将我重重包围。童年的记忆仍在内心的最深处守望。绿油油的草丛里,有父亲帮我捉蛐蛐时的低声细语;一望无际的海滩边,有父亲替我守候在沙堆 Early summer nights stay, quiet and safe, homesick, wet pillow pillow. These weekends home, because of his father’s work, failed to meet each other, in such a gentle and tranquil moonlight night reminds his father, even more added a little tender thoughts, my father’s love like the quiet night, full of Thick affection surrounded me heavily. Childhood memory is still the deepest inner watch. In the lush grass, my father whispered words when he helped me catch my beard; my father waited on the endless pile of sand beside the beach