It won't change is your deep

It won't change is your deep

Some people say that his father is a well, and he is deeply hopeless. And I am standing at the well, watching the sun through the sparse leaves, casting a mottled shadow in the historic wellhead. At this time, the dark bottom of the well shot a beam of warm warm light, and the heart suddenly lit up.

I know that you are very deep and I can't guess.

When I was very young, I rarely spoke to you, watching the other fathers in the park carrying their children, or holding hands and walking together in the quiet tree-lined path. But you are different, even if I am just a staggering, rickety child, you are still walking fast in front, completely ignoring me behind me, in the sunset, your figure is long and long in the afterglow, I Take a few steps, catch up with you, while pulling your cuffs, weakly say: "Dad, slow down." And you bow your head, stroke my little head, and say nothing, then ruthlessly open With my tender hands, I continued to make strides forward, leaving me alone and watching you drift away. At that time you said, I have to learn to be strong.

I know that you are so deep that I can't touch it.

Just on the national day, on the day of the report, I put the bag in the trunk of your car, but you took it out indifferently, just throwing a sentence: "Go yourself, you have to do this later, you will get used to it" I am stunned, even if it is a warm spring, but this cold words still gave me a blow, when I thanked, the tree was dry. I took the big schoolbag and walked alone to the school. For the first time, I set foot on the road that had been gone for six years. The breeze blew, and I picked up a few broken hairs that I put on my head. I don't understand. Why didn't you send me to school? At that time you said, I have to learn to be independent.

I know that you are very deep and I am afraid of it.

In the fifth grade, I went hiking with you, that was my first climb. The trees are all around, the woods in the afternoon are chilly, and the air-conditioning does not know where it came from. The sword is usually shot at me. After all, it is a strange place. Every time I take a step, I am careful and follow you tightly, but with a blink of an eye, you are gone. I cried in fear, and we cried and walked forward through the bamboo ladder. Unexpectedly climbed to the top of the mountain. And you have already waited for me at the destination. We sat on the rock and overlooked the city. I asked why you left me, and you just smiled. At that time you said, I have to learn to face.

Now, I know that you are deep and deeper, because there is a love that you have only added to me.

I no longer guess what else is in your deep well, because for so many years, sitting with you in the carriage of time, watching the scenery of the four seasons along the way, how many spring, summer, autumn and winter, I walked with you, I It is clearly understood that no matter how much you change, how much I have changed, what will not change is your deepness, and it is your deep and unfathomable love.

The second middle school of Dinghai District, Zhoushan City, Zhoushan, Zhejiang, China