父亲是家中的“天”。有“天”在,则阖家清风朗月,四海靖宁。每每望着“天”的背影,我都会读出一腔感动和敬畏——不独他是父亲,也是因为那些定格在记忆中的姿势。——那是父爱的姿势。父亲是一位老兵。从枪林弹雨中闯过来的人连死都不怕,还能怕什么?他怕,他怕作为他儿子的我有个闪失。读小学二年级的时 Father is the “day” in the family. Have “days ” in, the whole family breeze Langyue, universal Jingning. Whenever I look back at the “sky”, I will read a room moving and awe - not only he is the father, but also because of those freeze in the memory of the posturing. - That is the father's love posture. Father is a veteran. People who break through the hail of bullets do not even die afraid, what are you afraid of? He is afraid he is a son of me who has a mistake. When I was in second grade