在我眼里,他一直都是强悍高大的象征,无所不能,就像一座坚硬的山,一棵粗壮的树。小时候,他经常在我不经意间突然从外面推门而入,太阳的逆光使我只能眯着眼睛分辨他的身影。他会变戏法似地拿出一把花花绿绿的糖果或包装精美的饼干,笑声洪亮地戏耍我,轻而易举地把我甩在他宽厚的肩膀上,两只大手像钳子一样紧紧握着我的胳膊,疼痛一直传递到骨头内部,我经常是笑着笑着就突然大哭起来。他带给我的疼痛感是我成长岁月中最深刻的记忆,特别是上小学后,每当老师通知他到学校开家长会后,我一般都会领教他给我 In my eyes, he has always been a powerful symbol, omnipotent, like a hard mountain, a sturdy tree. When I was a child, he often inadvertently suddenly pushed from the outside into the door, the sun’s backlight so I can only narrow his eyes to see his shadow. He would conjurely come up with a colorful candy or beautifully crafted biscuits, laughter loudly playing me, easily throw me on his generous shoulders, two big hands clasping my grip as pliers Arms, pain has been passed to the bones, I often laugh and laugh suddenly cried. He gave me the pain is the deepest memory of my years of growth, especially after elementary school, when the teacher told him to go to school after the parent-teacher meeting, I will generally give him a favor