我上小学以后,父亲变得少言寡语。我陶醉于学习拼写,把它当作新颖的游戏,而父亲对此几乎一窍不通(我家的信都由母亲执笔)。他觉得我不会再有兴趣听他讲述他在离家远走的漫长日子里遇到的奇事。可是,有一天,他忽然对我说:“该给你看一样东西了。”他叫我跟他走。我走在他后面,一语不 After I went to elementary school, my father became less reticent. I was reveled in learning to spell and use it as a novel game, and my father knew almost nothing about it (my family’s letter was written by my mother). He thought I wouldn’t be interested to hear him tell about the miracles he encountered in the long days away from home. However, one day, he suddenly said to me: “I should show you something.” He told me to go with him. I walk behind him