爱那么短,遗忘那么长。我爸爸是搞地质的,经常出差。妈妈是教师,每晚都要在灯下忙碌到深夜。我一个人总是很寂寞。转眼爸爸出差快一年了,还没回来。虽说每星期都有一封来自新疆的爸爸的信,不过我还是很惦记他,特别是我那艘“幸福号”船模快要进入装配阶段了,没有爸爸帮忙我是做不成的,而明春就要比赛了。 Love so short, forgotten so long. My father is engaged in geology, often travel. Mother is a teacher, every night in the lights to the late night. I am always alone. Blink of an eye father travel for almost a year, have not come back yet. Although every week there is a letter from my father in Xinjiang, but I still remember him very much, especially my “happiness” ship model is about to enter the assembly phase, I can not do without my father, and Ming Spring is about to race.