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上初中的时候,我经常幻想同桌的爸爸是我的爸爸。她的爸爸高高的个子,白面皮,话语温和,很儒雅厚重的样子。最主要的是她爸爸出差回来除了给她买衣服还给她买好多名著,那是我非常渴望的。看着她摆弄手里的书籍,我羡慕得要疯了。我爸爸喜欢喝酒,有时候喝醉了还会骂人,有限的出差他也不会记得买礼物给我们。有一次在街上我们相遇,两个大人寒暄,我们悄悄挤眼睛。道别的时候,我回了好几次头,看见同桌被她爸爸牵着手,觉得
When I was in junior high school, I often fantasized that my father at the same table was my father. Her dad tall, white flour, gentle words, very refined look. The most important thing is that her father returned from business in addition to buy her clothes and bought her a lot of famous, that is, I am very eager. Watching her tweak the books in his hand, I envy mad. My dad likes to drink, sometimes drunk will curse, limited travel, he will not remember to buy a gift to us. Once we meet in the street, two adults greet, we quietly squeezed his eyes. When I said goodbye, I went back several times and saw my dad holding hands at the same table, feeling