小时候,我们总以为父亲无所不能。在我们眼里,父亲似乎永远高大年轻。然而,朝如青丝暮成雪,终有一天,父亲也会老去。不经意间,他已经两鬓斑白。凝视着他眼角的皱纹和略显佝偻的背影,我们忽然有点手足无措。想起自己曾经那样满不在乎地伤害他,以为 When we were young, we always thought that my father was omnipotent. In our eyes, my father seems to be always tall and young. However, if the dynasty turns into snow, one day, my father will grow old. Inadvertently, he was already pale. Looking at the wrinkles in his eyes and the slightly sly backs, we were suddenly at a loss. Remembering that he had hurt him like he did not care, he thought