我,有一个时而严厉,时而亲切的爸爸。 他中等个子,瘦瘦的身材,穿着也很朴素。白净的瓜子脸上已悄悄爬上岁月的痕迹,一张饱经风霜的脸膛有时显得令人生畏;有时则是喜气洋洋的。浓浓的眉毛下一双大眼睛炯炯有神,高高的鼻子下风趣的嘴巴诉说着生活中的苦辣酸甜。 爸爸是个普通的司机,每天早出晚归地给人送货,他用瘦 I, have a sometimes severe, sometimes kind father. He is a middle-aged, skinny figure, wearing very simple. White nettle seeds face has quietly climbed the traces of years, a weather-beaten face sometimes seem daunting; sometimes it is beaming. Thick eyebrows under a pair of big eyes sparkling, high nose under the funny mouth to tell the bittersweet sour life. Dad is an ordinary driver, giving people delivery early and late every day, he used thin