一茬茬菊花,灿烂如雪。父亲坐在轮椅上,我站在他身旁,秋天的阳光有点虚,照在父亲脸上一闪一闪的。父亲并不在意,两只眼睛紧紧盯着白菊花,脸上是浅浅的笑。这是一幅很温暖的图景,它保留在我的记忆中,温暖着父亲离开后我的所有时光。那天天很冷,母亲一大早就打来电话,说父亲快不行了,要我赶快回来见最后一面!我慌忙请过假,打了一辆出租车直奔父母家的所在地——居仁村。刚到房道的西 A stubble daisy, brilliant as snow. Father sitting in a wheelchair, I stood beside him, a little autumn sunshine, according to the twinkle of his father’s face. My father did not mind, his eyes staring at the white daisy, his face is shallow smile. This is a very warm picture, it is retained in my memory, warm my father after leaving all my time. That day was cold, the mother called in the early morning, saying his father was going to die, wanted me to hurry back to see the last side! I hurriedly asked for leave, hit a taxi went directly to their parents’ home - Juren Village . Just arrived west of the house