Chih's love

Chih's love

There is a kind of love that is harsh and silent. It is often impossible to explain at that time, and then the more it will be experienced in the days to come, the more it is the father's love.

My father is not good at words, and seems to be indifferent to anything. It is to say a few words in the family. Similarly, his son does not seem to be in the eye.

Last winter, a few days before the year-end exam, the weather was bad and winter snow came. Under the repeated crushing of the wheels, the road surface becomes extremely slippery ice. I have to go through a crossroads every day. There was a lot of traffic during work hours and the road slipped. Mom and Dad were afraid that I was on the road and always reminded me to be careful. It was okay just a few days before it snowed, and there was nothing unexpected. But on that day, it may be because of my own intentions, accidentally slipping under my feet, and fell a "dog mud". The arms and legs were stabbed and stinged, and there seemed to be no consciousness. I tried to stand up on the ground, but fell to the ground because my hands and feet were not working. I tried it again. I didn't wait for the strength. I didn't expect the body to be much lighter. I had a big hand holding my waist. I looked back and it turned out to be my father. At this point, there was a warm feeling in my heart, but I didn't expect my father to throw a cold words: "It's so big, how can it fall?" This sentence makes me feel courageously happy. In an instant, it vanished.

I couldn't sleep that night for a long time. A warm memory of the past has come to my mind. Yes, Dad has paid too much for me.

Father love is silent and silent, I will always infiltrate in your deep love, and therefore happy.

Any language that appears to be pale and powerless when expressing fatherly love is not enough to express the depth of fatherly love.

I thank my father for his unselfish love for me.

First day: Zhou Yuming