每到冬至前后寒气逼人的季节,就会想起父亲。光阴似箭,一晃就过去了十年。十年前,父亲带着对人世的深深眷恋,带着对亲人的丝丝挂牵,溘然长逝。父亲的一生只经历了六十四个春秋,这在历史的长河中,只是弹指一瞬间。对父亲来说,可能还有很多事情没有做完,还有很多夙愿没能实现。对我们这些子女来说,对父亲的恩泽还远远没有偿还。在父亲走后的日子里,我时常想起他。每每在路上看到与父亲年龄相仿的老人,总是忍不住多看几眼,心想假如父亲 Every winter season before and after the cold season, will think of his father. Time flies, flash over a decade. Ten years ago, my father with deep attachment to the world, with the slightest link to his loved ones, suddenly passed away. My father’s life only experienced 64 spring and autumn, which in the course of history, just a snap. For my father, there may be many things that have not been done yet. There are many things I can not do. To those of us children, grace to the father is far from repaying. In my father’s days gone, I often think of him. Often on the road to see the same age and father of the elderly, can not help but look at the eyes, I thought if my father