儿子小的时候,父亲很大,是一棵大树,一座高山,甚至是一整个的天。儿子在蒸蒸日上地一天天拔节上涨,父亲的长势却无可避免地在某一天某一个时候历史性地涨停了,眼瞅着儿子与自己比肩而立,眼瞅着儿子超过了自己,心情便阳光般地灿烂。只是习惯了搂着儿子肩膀行走的手伸过去却要高攀或下滑时,心里会倏然有一丝失落伴着欣喜。儿子大了,父亲却正在加速老去,这也是人生之必然。 When my son was young, my father was large, a big tree, a mountain, and even an entire heaven. His son is thriving day by day, rising up, his father’s growth is inevitably some day in a historic daily limit, watching his son standing shoulder to shoulder with his own, seeing his son over their own, like the sun was like To brilliant. Just accustomed to arms around his son’s shoulders while walking hand to climb or decline, the heart will suddenly have a trace of loss with joy. His son is big, but his father is accelerating age, this is also the inevitable life.