人不知不觉间就会变老了。看到父亲,我感到时间的速度,是一种生命的,心灵的速度。没有奇迹,只有平平淡淡——然而那样的平平淡淡,细盘算来,却是相当的艰辛与不易。母亲说,以前父亲骑着自行车做生意,驮着一两百斤重的货物,一次碰到下雨天,泥路地滑,摔倒后父亲的脚被玻璃片扎伤,血把鞋都浸透了,他却没有觉得痛。父亲在年轻时有他奋斗的历程。他吃的苦、受的罪,我所看到的只是有限的一点点。然而年轻时是多么好啊, Unknowingly people will grow old. See my father, I feel the speed of time, is a kind of life, spiritual speed. There is no miracle, only mediocre - but that kind of flat, thin count, it is quite difficult and not easy. My mother said that in the past, my father was riding a bike to do business, loaded with one or two pounds of heavy goods, once met the rainy day, slippery road to slip, after the fall his father’s feet were stained glass, blood soaked shoes, He did not feel pain. His father worked hard when he was young. The bitterness He suffered, the sin He suffered, I see only a limited bit. However, when young is so good,