“慈母手中线,游子身上衣。”“世上只有妈妈好。”人们都爱歌颂母亲,歌颂她的温柔, 她的伟大。但是,谁又留意到默默无闻、无私奉献的父亲呢?谁又真正理解深邃的父爱呢?我情不自禁地想起了多年前爸爸踩单车的身影……当时我还小,刚刚读一年级,那时的家在郊外,离学校很远,而且由于拆桥封路,导致路上交通严重阻塞,就是乘早班车也难免会迟到,再说爸爸也不放心我独自上学。于是,爸爸决定踩单车送我上学。不管严寒酷暑,风雨无阻,这一送就是几年。 “The mother-in-law’s line, wandering clothes.” “Only the mother is good.” People love to sing praises to her mother, praise her tenderness, and her greatness. However, who noticed the obscure and selfless dedication of the father? Who really understood the deep-seated fatherly love? I couldn’t help thinking of my father cyclist many years ago... I was young and I just read the first grade. The home is in the suburbs, far from the school, and because the road was severed due to the demolition of the bridge, it was inevitable that the morning shuttle would be late. Daddy was not assured that I would go to school alone. So, Dad decided to step on a bicycle to send me to school. No matter whether it is cold or hot, it is a matter of years.