“爸爸是船,妈妈是帆,载着小小的我,驶向金色的彼岸……”我的耳畔又响起了这首美丽的童谣。我爸爸平时工作很忙,经常不在家,但他非常关心我的学习。在我眼里,爸爸是一位慈父。上学期临近期末考试,爸爸出差去马尔代夫。临走前,他一再嘱咐我,一定要认真复习。一晃一个星期过去了。考试的前一天 “Dad is the boat, my mother is a sail, carrying a small me, heading for the other side of the golden ... ” My ears and sounded the first beautiful nursery rhyme. My father is usually busy with work and often not at home, but he is very concerned about my studies. In my eyes, father is a loving father. Near the final exam last semester, my father went to the Maldives on business. Before leaving, he repeatedly asked me, must seriously review. A flash of a week has passed. The day before the exam