日复一日,年复一年,随着年龄的增长,慢慢地我对父亲的良苦用心有所领悟。父亲走了,眼睛始终没合上,母亲说他走得很无奈。那一年我大学还没有毕业,为了不影响我的学业,家里一直封锁消息,放假回到家里看到父亲的遗像,仿佛看见了父亲期盼的目光,我泪如泉涌。三十多年前,父亲携母亲和年幼的哥哥、姐姐离开了富庶的江苏老家,随师范毕业的同学们一起来到了祖国的大西北——新疆。同那些有豪情壮志、立志建设新疆的热血男儿一样,他 Day after day, year after year, as I grow older, I slowly comprehend my father’s good intentions. His father had gone, his eyes never closed, and the mother said he was helpless. That year I had not graduated from college, in order not to affect my studies, the family has been blocked news, leave home to see the portrait of his father, as if saw the look of his father’s eyes, I tears. Thirty years ago, my father took mother and young brother, sister left rich hometown of Jiangsu, with the graduating students came to the motherland’s great northwest - Xinjiang. Like those passionate men who are determined to build Xinjiang’s blood-loving men, he is