今年春节,是父亲离去后的第一个新春佳节。我天天陪着母亲聊天,听她讲过去的事情,想让母亲从对父亲的极度思念中解脱出来。然而,母亲的回忆总也离不开父亲的影子。在母亲琐碎的、跳跃式的絮叨中,我看到了父亲身旁一位温柔美丽、善良坚韧的母亲。母亲21岁嫁给父亲,我看过他们的结婚照,像电影明星一样漂亮。当时,父亲在一家轮船公司坐写字间,工作繁忙,回家还要加班,母亲就煮了红枣汤给父亲滋补。 This year’s Spring Festival is the first Spring Festival after his father left. I chat with my mother every day, listen to her talk about the past things, want her mother freed from the extreme thoughts of his father. However, my mother’s memories can not be separated from my father’s shadow. In my mother’s trivial, jumping vociferation, I saw a gentle, beautiful, kind-hearted mother next to my father. 21-year-old mother married to his father, I saw their wedding photos, as beautiful as a movie star. At that time, my father was sitting in a writing company in a shipping company. He was busy with work and went home to work overtime. His mother cooked dates and daddy to nourish his father.