安葬父亲后不久,对父亲的回忆——他的每一次大笑,每一声叹息,都像难以预测的涓涓细流时时在我的脑中流过。父亲为人坦率,没有一丝虚假或伪善。他的情趣纯真无邪,他的愿望极易满足。他从不将自己的意志强加于别人,他对闲言碎语深恶痛绝,从不知道什么叫怨恨或嫉妒。我很少听到过他有什么抱怨,从未听到过他亵渎别人的话。在过去的50年里。我记不得他讲过低俗或恶意的想法。父亲很爱我母亲,对她总是体贴入微, Shortly after his father was buried, the memory of his father - every time he laughed and every sigh sounded like an unpredictable trickle of fluid flowing through my brain at all times. My father is frank, no false or hypocritical. His taste is pure and innocent, his wishes are easy to meet. He never imposed his own will on others, he abhorred gossip, never know what is hate or jealousy. I seldom heard what he complained about and never heard of him profane. In the past 50 years. I can not remember his idea of ​​vulgarity or malice. My father loved my mother, always considerate of her,