在纷繁杂冗的尘世中生活,回家的距离被太多太多的羁绊一次一次拉长了,这拉长的距离,便凝固成站台上爸爸满头的白发,衰老的身躯,迟缓的脚步,昏花的眼睛…… 都说父爱如山,每次回家再离家,望着站台上抑制不住悲凉的爸爸,心里便背起父爱这座山,那么沉重,那么凄惶。 Living in a time-laden and complex world, the distance to go home was lengthened once and for all by too many fetuses. This long distance solidified itself into a father-father’s white hair on the platform, an aging body, a slow Footsteps, dim eyes ... ... said father love each mountain, every time away from home and looking at the site can not suppress the sad father, my heart will take up the mountain father love, so heavy, so panic.