爸爸,你在青春典礼给我的那封信里有这样一句话,你还记得吗?“你是八九点钟的太阳,也是我的太阳。”对这句话,我是不同意的。我顶多是那白玉盘,是你像太阳一样让我全身心沐浴在暖煦、温柔、广博的阳光下,才能积蓄热量在夜里洒下清辉。你才是我的太阳。一岁。你小心翼翼地托着我,为我洗澡,喜庆的红澡盆变成了温暖的泳池,我用小胖手撩逗着温温的水,快乐得似一条鱼 Dad, you said in the letter given to me by the youth ceremony, do you still remember? “You are the sun at eight or nine o’clock and my sun.” I do not agree with these words . I am at most that white jade plate, is that you like the sun, let me wholeheartedly bathed in the warm, gentle, vast sunshine, in order to accumulate heat to shed Qinghui at night. You are my sun. One year old. You carefully care for me, take a bath for me, the festive red tub into a warm pool, I chubby hand tease teasing warm water, happy like a fish