Inspirational story

Accompany the father to the Great Wall


Father is a farmer.

My father’s greatest wish is to board the Great Wall and enjoy a glimpse of the great rivers of the motherland.

Father said: If you can look at the Great Wall in a year, you will die without regret!

In order to realize this dream of dreams, my father pinned his hopes on me.

My father was unpretentious, and he spent all his life in the food and clothing. He saved all the money saved in my studies. Sometimes, his father was sick. He was reluctant to go to the hospital. He was too expensive and distressed.

I can read my father best.

I study very hard, not for anything else, it is a thick fatherly love.

I don't care for my father. Later, I finally got a good grade. I was admitted to Peking University. My father cried. I know that it was tears of excitement. It was tears of happiness. It was because he had a good son. Exalted tears...

That night, my father was so excited that he didn't close his eyes.

I sat on the edge of the bed, guarding my father and talking to my father for a night.

However, the next day, I saw that my father was not happy. He frowned and shouted.

I know that my father is guilty of high tuition fees.

The village head is a good village official. Every time a college student comes out, he must sip a good message in the brigade broadcast, or hold a collective meeting of the whole village. In addition to donating money, sending warm love, and mobilizing villagers to raise donations.

The village chief sent 5,000.

Many villagers have also donated.

Auntie sent 300, two aunts sent 300, and two of them were 300.

What I can't think of is that even Li A, who can't afford to fall ill with drugs, is also awkward, squatting, and giving me "the charcoal in the snow."

I am so excited that I am in the spring.

I don’t know who’s recorder is playing the touching song of Wei Wei’s “Dedication of Love”: This is the call of the heart, this is the dedication of love, this is the spring breeze of the human world, this is the source of love, in the heartless Desert, in the wilderness without love...

I was filled with the heavy father's love and entered the Peking University school gate.

My father went to Shanxi on the day I left my hometown and went down to the coal kiln.

I know: Father is for me, for his son has a beautiful future! He hopes that Jackie Chan will be eager to see, and he hopes that the child will hate iron and not become steel!

I asked my father: Hey, tired? Don't eat, don't do it!

The father smiled and said: "I am not tired, I am a bone, it is iron!"

My father’s words made me laugh.

The father continued to say: Baby, you are in Beijing, you are happy! Baby, wait for the time, give a photo of Zhang Changcheng, send it to you!

I sent it to my father.

Suddenly one day, there was a bad news.

The father had an accident, a gas explosion occurred in the coal kiln, killing many people, and his father was also escaping.

I took my father's legacy, and I was heavily immersed in the rugged, world-famous Great Wall. I couldn't help but think of my father's words. Baby, I hope that one day, you will accompany your father to the Great Wall and let your father have fun. Ha ha!

I am in tears.

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