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从小到大,我都在“父亲树”的庇荫下健康成长。父亲是我心中伟岸的山,永远巍然,当岁月将沟壑不知不觉印在了他的额头脸颊,我才发现父亲老了。
From small to large, I grew up healthily under the shade of “father tree.” My father was a mountain of my heart, always towering, when years of gully unknowingly printed on his forehead cheek, I found my father was old.