大礼堂内,灯火辉煌。他全副武装,用最最洪亮甚至几近嘶哑的声音整队报告。谁也没有看到,他被泪水浸红的眼眶中,那一对久久没有滚落的泪珠;谁都没有想到,这是一名已经得知即将转业的干部,在最后一次履行军人的职责了。父亲平时如鹰一般犀利的眼神,今晚被一层薄薄的水雾遮盖了。他回到家还是一如往常地对我笑,抚摸着我的脑袋, Inside the auditorium, the lights are brilliant. He was fully armed and reported to the entire team in the most loud and almost hoarse voice. No one could see that he was in tears with tears in his or her eyes, the pair of tears that had not rolled down for a long time. No one thought that this was a cadre who had already learned that he was going to be re-employed and had finally discharged his duties as a soldier . My father usually sharp eyes like eagles, tonight was covered with a thin layer of water mist. He returned home or just smiled at me as usual, stroking my head,