父亲去世时,我不过7岁,但儿时的记忆格外清晰。我对父亲常常是一边怀念,一边遗憾;一边感伤,又一边期盼。如果一个家里有父亲在,那应该是很不同的光景吧?记忆中,父亲身上有一股淡淡的烟草味,是在父亲衣服的袖口,在父亲的指缝之间,在父亲呼出的热气中,还是植根于父亲本身的体味?我已经记不太清了,但毫无疑问,那是一种迷人的味道,以至于我在谈恋爱时,似乎就是闻着那种味道去找的男朋友。父亲每天下班回家,老远就会有零食的香味飘过来,而我总是一闻到父亲的味道就飞奔出去。父亲一只手将我抱起,另一只手就会像魔术 When my father died, I was only 7 years old, but my childhood memories were exceptionally clear. I often miss my father, while regret; sentimental side, but also look forward to. If there is a father at home, it should be a very different situation? Memory, the father had a hint of tobacco flavor, is in the dresses of his father’s cuffs, between the father’s fingers, in his father’s exhaled heat, Or is it rooted in my father’s body odor? I have not quite forgotten, but there is no doubt that it is a charming taste, that when I fall in love, it seems that smell the kind of taste to find boyfriend . My father came home from get off work every day, and there was always a smell of snacks drifting over, and I always ran out to smell my father’s taste. My father picked me up in one hand and the other hand would be like magic