我的父亲是2005年6月9日因病去世的,父亲的一生给我留下的记忆太多太多。我想只要能够写下来,哪怕只是一些零星的记忆碎片,对我自己都将是一种莫大的精神慰藉。父亲是一个不苟言笑的人,威严的神态始终伴随着他,偶尔有过一些微笑,也都是那种严肃的微笑。父亲是那种典型的内热外冷的人。在我孩童时期,父亲在我眼中,是一个神奇的人,是我极为崇拜的偶像。父亲脾气有些暴躁,敢说敢作、敢为敢当,不管与己是否 My dad died of illness on June 9, 2005. My father's life left me too much memory. I think as long as we can write down, even if only some scattered pieces of memory, for myself will be a great spiritual comfort. My father was a stern man, with a dignified demeanor, with occasional smiles and a serious smile. My father is the kind of person who is inside and out. In my childhood, my father was a magical person in my eyes and an idol I admired very much. My father temper temper, dare to say daring, dare to be daring, whether with or not