儿时,我不太喜欢堆积木,堆了无数次,难见成功一次。每一次,坐在散乱的积木旁,我咬着牙,狠狠地瞪着讨厌的积木,恨不得把它们扔到垃圾桶里去。爹说,没关系,积木倒了,从头再来,就像学走路一样,摔倒了再站起来,慢慢地就成功了。为此,爹偷偷地在房间里学堆积木,自己摸索堆积木的方法与技巧,然后来教我,直到我轻易地就能成功。上学时,有一次考试没及格,我害怕极了,不敢回家,却又不知道该去何处。带着忐忑不安的心情回到家里,爹说,脸色这么差,是生病了吗?我摇头。爹又说,被同学欺负了?我摇头。爹不再说话。吃饭时,爹说,考不好没关系,从头再来,只要有努力的心态,下次考满分都有可能。为此,最喜欢钓鱼的爹将钓鱼工具锁在箱子里, Childhood, I do not like pile building, piled numerous times, difficult to see success. Every time, sitting next to scattered blocks, I gritted my teeth and stared hatefully at the blocks, desperate to throw them in the trash. Dad said it does not matter, the building blocks down, start all over again, just like learning to walk, fall and then stand up and slowly to success. To this end, Father secretly learn building blocks in the room, groping for the accumulation of wood methods and skills, and then to teach me, until I can easily succeed. When I was in school, I failed an exam and I was so scared that I could not go home but did not know where to go. With a restless mood back home, my father said, his face so poor, is sick? I shook my head. Father added, bullied by classmates? I shook my head. Dad no longer speak. Meal, my father said that the test does not matter, from start to finish, as long as there is hard work mentality, the next test scores are possible. To this end, the favorite fishing father fishing tools locked in the box,