Father's Day, the father of 10 famous artists, read the lonely and deep father's love

Author:All life Time:2022.06.19

Father's love is like a mountain, love is speechless.

Mother love is like water, and father loves like mountains.

Compared to the tenderness of motherly love, my father's love has a little more silent and deep.

After reading the father of 10 famous artists, we will understand how much we owe our father.

Don't let yourself regret and regret that "Zizi wants to raise and kiss",

Give your father some love for your father, take care of their lives and feelings,

His father might not express it well, but he must be warm in his heart.

01

Zhu Ziqing's "Back"

I said, "Dad, go." He looked out of the car and said, "I buy a few oranges. You are here, don't walk around." I see how many selling outside the fence of the platform over there Things are waiting for customers.

When you walk over there, you must pass through the railway, you must jump down and climb up. My father is a fat man, and it will be troublesome to walk over. I was going to go, he refused to let him go.

I saw him wearing a small black cloth hat, wearing a black cloth gown, a dark green cloth cotton robe, staggered to the railway, and slowly leaving him. It was not difficult. But it was not easy to go through the railway and climb to the platform over there.

He climbed his hands with both hands, and his feet shrank upwards. His obese body leaned slightly to the left, showing his hard work.

At this time I saw his back, and my tears flowed quickly.

In recent years, my father and I have gone to the west. His teenagers have made a living, supported independently, and did many major things.

I do n’t know the old realm but so decadent! He was sad, and naturally couldn't. In the middle of emotions, it is naturally necessary to be out, and family chores often touch his anger.

He treated me gradually. But in the past two years, he hasn't seen me, but he has forgotten my bad, but just remember me and remember my son.

Reading Wenjun said:

This may be the most famous and emotional text about his father.

The station farewell, just as his father's life was low, and when he saw him clumsy over the platform, the author suddenly found that his father was old.

In the past, the powerful father had staggered, and his son burst into tears.

On the one hand, the cruelty of the years, on the other hand, the guilt of my heart.

Parents have been old, but they still do their best to take care of themselves, but they can't do anything for them.

This feeling makes the author feel very unwilling.

Parents are heavy. Do not blindly ask for children and forget to repay.

Don't let your parents chill, and don't let yourself regret it.

02

Long Yingtai "Watch"

After the PhD degree, I went back to Taiwan to teach. On the first day when I went to college, my father gave me a long distance with his cheap car truck transporting the feed. I only realized that he didn't open the entrance of the university, but stopped at the narrow alley on the side door.

After unloading his luggage, he climbed out of the car and was ready to go back. He launched the engine, but shook down the window and stretched out his head and said, "Daughter, dad feels sorry for you. ","

In front of the furnace door of the crematorium, the coffin is a huge and heavy drawer, which slowly slides forward. I didn't expect to stand so close, and it was only five meters away from the furnace door. The rain was blown by the wind and drifted into the promenade. I opened the rain and wet my forehead, and stared deeply and deeply, hoping to remember the last watch.

I slowly and slowly understand that the so -called father, daughter, mother and son, but only means that your fate and him are that this life is constantly watching his back and farther away. You stand on the end of the path, watching him gradually disappear at the area where the road turns, and he silently tells you with his back: you don't have to chase.

Reading Wenjun said:

Life is short. For decades of time, people have gathered.

Parents and children will inevitably go away and slowly separate.

Send you away again and again, and send you away again and again.

Parents hid everything, and turned silently with guilt, for fear of shameing their children, for fear of dragging their children's hind legs.

They always carried their backs and carried the reluctance and concern of the back.

Poor parents in the world.

Don't let them take the suffering of miss alone, go home and see more, accompany them.

03

Yu Jie's "Father's Bicycle"

At that time, my brother and I pulled out of the school gate with their hands. At a glance, I saw my father standing next to the bicycle and wearing an old blue Zhongshan suit. Wait until I went to junior high school, and my father's car had one less child. When my brother also went to junior high school, his father saved two times a day. But his father seemed to be a little lost, and his son grew up day after all.

On the day I received the college admission notice, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep. I heard movement in the living room in the middle of the night. I got up and watched. It turned out to be a father. He was looking at a yellow album under the desk lamp.

Seeing me, my father smiled slightly and pointed to a photo of playing basketball and said, "This was taken when I first went to college!" In the photo, my father was alive, his eyes were bright, and a handsome guy! At this moment, I was standing behind my father, but I suddenly found that my father's head had a little white hair.

My mother told me a past: when I was just one year old, I almost took my life when I was ill. When the father who worked in a mining area thousands of miles away received the telegram, the last bus had drove away. He traveled to the mountain road and walked on the mountain road, then risked to a row of coal -to -coal trains, and then took the tractor in the fellow. In the evening, he miraculously rushed back to the small town.

The sweaty and gray -soil father held me in my arms that had been dangerous, and a few drops of tears fell on my face. I cried wow. "Those mountain roads are all cliffs, and they are a little scared when I think of it." Many years later, my father said lightly.

After receiving the first letter from my father after leaving home, there was a saying that seemed very sad: "Remember the broken bicycle? After you left, I went to the backyard's debris piles, but rust into a pile of scrap iron. It's. "

Reading Wenjun said:

There are only two people in the world, and you are better than your life. Except for the mother, it is father.

From small to large, watching you a little taller, mature at all, parents are pleased and lonely.

Greed up to your growth and loneliness to your departure.

You have a dragon and a tiger, and your parents are getting aging.

The days of the past are gone, and the time that grew up with you in the past only left memories.

If you raise me, I grow up, I will always stay with you.

The journey of life, whether long or short, will always be with each other.

04

Mo Yan's "Father's Strict"

My father is 80 years old and is the most kind and kind old man in the village. He judged two people in his memory. In fact, since his grandson, his prestige has gone. In my mother's words: Tiger is old, not prestigious.

Later, the mother said to our brothers in private: Your father has regretted it. He was mixed outside and swallowed his tail. He was afraid that the child would be in trouble outside, so he had no good look for you.

Of course, my mother did not say what my father wanted us to forgive, but we heard this meaning.

However, many people in Gao Mi Northeast Township said that the reason why our old housekeeper came out of a group of college students and graduate students, relying on the severe of my father. It would be difficult to say if I did not have the harshness of my father, and I would be a person who looked like.

Reading Wenjun said:

Yan's father.

Most of his father is mighty, and the mother is mostly gentle.

The severe father created an excellent child. Without the discipline of his father, there would be no child's future.

However, with the grinding years, the image of his father was slowly softened and began to become kind and kind.

When people are old, their temper will become better, and their children's hearts are comforting and sentimental.

His father became full of us, but he always felt that he was owed to us.

05

Wu Guanzhong's "Boat of Father Love"

When I was young, I encountered heavy rain and snowy days. The road was hard to walk, and my father was carrying me to school. I was carrying a schoolbag on his back, and my hands supported a solid big butter cloth umbrella.

At the end of the first semester, according to the total score, I am ranked first in the class.确 This is an unexpected good news to his father. He went on to ask, "What about Zhu Zidao?" The father paid great attention to Zhu Zidao, who would take the first place in the county during the school. He knew that I was in the same class with Zhu Zidao. I answered proudly and quickly: "10th place."

When I sent me to school, it was still the boat, and it was still aunt and father to rotate the boat, but when my father did not shake, he hurriedly sewed the quilt for me, because my long -term bed mother failed to give me me. Prepare to dress together.

I looked out from the cabin, my father's back was bent down and down, and the back of my father blocked my sight. Later, when I read Mr. Zhu Ziqing's "Back", the back of the cabin was particularly obvious, and it was always difficult to wear out.

Reading Wenjun said:

My father is our strongest backing. When he was young, his father was the omnipotent God.

Being around him, we are always peace of mind.

Even if he is not good at, he will always do it for us.

He made us have no worries and encouraged us to move forward.

06

Jia Pingwa "Father"

His father was sleeping on the spirit bed, his eyes were closed, and a copper coin was in his mouth. He never heard my steps from hearing my footsteps and shouted to his mother from the inner house, "You are back!" When he handed him a cigarette, he always waved his hand and picked up the water cigarette pot. His father would never be affectionate with his son.

Sitting in the grass shop of the Lingtang and spent the last long night with his father. The little girl told me that the cat raised by his father was also dead. On the day when his father did not enter the water, the cat started to eat. On the 11th, the cat died at noon on the 11th, and his father fell his head seven hours later.

I moved the cat's loyalty. My brother and I were working outside. His father in his later years was light and lonely. The cat gave him comfort, and the cat went to another world with him.

Later, he felt that he couldn't do it, but he let him swallow the bitter medicine to swallow a large spoon and a spoonful of a spoon and swallow it forcibly, but when he lay down, he had burst into tears and wiped his hands with his hands. While saying, "Your mother is too hard for a lifetime. In order to feed you, I can't bear to eat it, I can't bear it. I still say that she will go better than me, and I will take her care. You guys. And your two sisters ... "

The mother cried first, and then the whole family cried. This was the only time we cried in front of my father.

According to rural customs, after the father was buried, our brothers and sisters went to the grave to burn paper and burning fire on the grave for several days.

Burning paper and wheat grass are burning, and the gray dandruff is like black butterflies flying all over the sky. We talk to our father and let him rest in peace. The elders, my father will not be alone, and you don't have to feel lonely. The house of the Yatho is not far from the house he built. He is still very easy to see at home, and we will never forget him. Come to visit him often. Reading Wenjun said:

The father always expressed badly that their love for their children was inferior to her mother, but they were always silent.

The years are getting longer, children are outside, and the father's loneliness has nowhere to complain, and only a cat is accompanied.

He was thinking, his wife, and a child, but he was unwilling to express it.

It is always until the end, and when he lie there alone, we feel his loneliness, feel his reluctance, and feel his inner concern and suffering.

07

Liu Ye's "Father's Picture"

My father spoiled me, and even a little doting. He always went to Hengyang Road to buy a pure silk skirt for me, saying that it would not hurt my young skin.

When I was four or five years old, I suddenly no longer produced this silk underwear. When my father looked at my cotton skirt for the first time, a distressing look was revealed, and asked me if I tied it?

In my memory, I have never heard my father's half blame, and never seen his unpleasant expression. In particular, I remember that a mosquito was dingling. His father found it clearly, but he waited until the mosquito took the blood before playing.

The mother said, "Don't you fight when you see it? Where is there such a person?" "When it is full, it can't fly before it can be hit." The father said with a smile, "I will not go to me again when I hit it son!"

Reading Wenjun said:

There are gentle mothers and gentle father.

They always want to give their children the best.

They do their best to prevent their children from suffering.

Protecting and caring for his son's heart, merging his father's blood and became a habit. Inadvertently, it was shown in raising his hands.

08

Li Senxiang's "Step"

His father was honest and his eyebrows were exhausted for a lifetime. No one said that he had status, and his father never felt that he had status. But he was looking forward to building a new house with high steps.

One day, his father picked a burden of water back, and he easily stepped onto the third step. At the fourth level, his father shook, and the water poured some on the steps. ...

After a long time, my father seemed to ask himself and asked me again: What happened to this person?

What's wrong, my father is old.

Reading Wenjun said:

Many fathers are like this. I look forward to their first life, look forward to themselves, and look forward to their children.

One day, the child was in his head, and he finally got his head.

Then, I was shocked, I was old.

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09

Zhao Lihong's "Waving"

Among all my readers, the person who cares about my articles and books is the father.

Since I just published a work many years ago, as long as I know which newspaper magazine publishes my text, he always does not think it is annoying to the bookstore or post office to find it. , Until you buy it. To do this, he didn't know how many ways he had.

Two months before his father died, the sickness had always tortured him. He sat next to him for a long time that night. He had a cold, red tongue coating, spoken and very hard, and rarely spoke, but he listened to us with a smile.

When leaving, my father looked at me with a long and distant gaze, and almost said to me like begging, "Are you going? Sit a while."

When I left him, I was sad. I think I must visit my father in the future and talk to him more. I never thought that there would be no "future" anymore. That night was the forever between our father and son.

Reading Wenjun said:

The most concerned children are always parents.

Their gaze has always been on us, looking at us independence, watching us growing up, and watching us career.

But we always do n’t understand, do n’t understand their expectations, and do n’t understand their relief, so many regrets have been left.

10

Li Chengpeng "Father is the most unbearable in the world"

In the community I lived, there was a uncle who picked up trash. He said that every time he came out to pick up the trash, he would wear good clothes, so that the security guard would not catch him or lose his face. I talked to him once. He said, "My son wants to buy a house in the city. After half a year, almost the down payment is available, and I can also go back to my hometown."

You ask me what is different from my father. I used to think that there were many differences. Now that we feel the same, we all strive to make ourselves calmly in front of my son, but panic. On the day my son was born, I was talking about an important thing. I heard that I was going to be born. I hurriedly drove to the small town of hundreds of miles away.

...

I don't know if the other father had the same feelings as me. When I saw my child at first glance, a sudden life made himself confused.

I was deeply irritable about him crying in the middle of the night, and felt angry at him to make his family messy. But gradually, I don't know when he has become my best friend. I don't need to promise, I know that this life must protect him and help him, even if he sacrifice his life.

...

I carefully hides my unbearable struggle and gives him the conditions that do not have to consider embarrassing issues.I have to work hard, scratch the beard cleanly every day, and wear clean clothes, making him feel that his father is actually very chic and romantic. After unwillingness, he is not lost to others.I don't want Ke Tsai to see me.

I am a father.

Reading Wenjun said:

His father was confused, but he always worked hard in front of his son and performed calmly.

They don't care about their face, they just want their children to live freely.

The suffering they have eaten, the white eyes they have suffered, are unwilling to let the children eat it again,

But too often, we don't understand their hardships, squander their sweats, and satisfy our vanity.

Compare our hearts, and when we become a father, we understand the difficulties of our father.

I only knew that my father didn't love face, but just because he loved to maintain our face too much.

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Author: Ru Fengjun.Source: Rufeng everyone (ID: rufengdajia)

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