亲爱的女儿、儿子:这是十四年来你们收到的来自爸爸的第一封信。本以为给自己的女儿、儿子写封信,对舞文弄墨的我来说信手拈来就成。殊不知,下笔似有千斤重,更不知从何处落笔。为什么?你懂的!十四年前,当我陪着你们的妈妈挺着大肚子在北太平庄附近溜弯时,冷不丁看到大街旁的橱窗里站着一对可爱且昂贵的布娃 Dear daughter, son: This is the first letter you received from my father for 14 years. I thought my daughter, son, wrote a letter, to get the ink out for me to come in handy. As everyone knows, the pen seems heavy weight, but I do not know where to write. Why? You understand! Fourteen years ago, while I was walking with your mommy in the vicinity of the North Taipingzhuang, I saw a pair of lovely and expensive cloth dolls in the window beside the street