“我慢慢地,慢慢地了解到,所谓父女母子一场,只不过意味着,你和他的缘分就是今生今世不断地目送他的背影渐行渐远”。合上书本,打开窗,夜色袭来。外婆家的夜色好美。我仍记得我与父亲坐在院子的台阶上,仰望星空的情景。仍记得父亲在星空下说过的那些有意思的事。耳畔萦绕的,是那句龙应台在《目送》中写道的话。那晚父亲与我聊了好多。父亲讲他的童年,他的成长,讲着他对月亮的向往。 “I slowly and slowly learned that the so-called father and mother and mother only mean that you and his fate are constantly changing from one life to another.” Close the book, open the window, night hit. Grandma’s beautiful night. I still remember sitting with my father on the steps of the courtyard looking up to the sky. Still remember those interesting things his father said under the stars. Lying in the ears, is the phrase that Long Yingtai wrote in “Looking and Sending”. That night my father talked to me a lot. His father talked about his childhood, his growth, speaking of his longing for the moon.