一昨晚爸爸又来了。一张大床,爸爸躺在一边。不是我们家,记得是两室一厅的陌生房子。爸爸当时是睡着的,植物人的状态。我在床的另一侧躺下,很心安地要睡去。我没有握爸爸的手,或是抱住他,没有任何举动,我偎在爸爸身边只想睡。不知过了多久,在我起身的时候,就听到爸爸的声音,很低:给我擦澡。爸爸竟然苏醒了。以我当时的惊喜程度来看,爸爸睡了很久了。梦总是美化一切,爸 My father came again last night. A large bed, father lying on the side. Not our family, I remember a strange two-bedroom house. Dad was asleep, vegetative state. I lay down on the other side of the bed and slept peacefully. I did not hold my father’s hand, or hugged him, without any action, I just want to sleep snuggling my father. I do not know how long, when I got up, I heard my father’s voice, very low: give me a bath. Dad actually awakened. In my surprise, Dad slept for a long time. Dream always beautifies everything, dad