沿着曲曲弯弯的孝妇河,父子俩走了一程又一程。眺望到古色古香的淄川城了,儿子站下来对父亲说:爹,给我背包你回吧……父亲在前,依旧呱哒呱哒甩着脚步,闷闷地说一句:走吧走吧…………汽车就要启程了,儿子又对父亲说;爹,回吧,到了学校我就写信。父亲并不看儿子,只是点点头。载着儿子的长途客车终于突突启程了。父亲的 Filial piety along the tortuous river, the father and son took a one-way trip. Looked to the antique city of Zichuan, his son stood down and said to his father: father, give me backpack you back ... ... father in the past, still Gugabe dah footsteps, muffled to say: go go ... ......... The car is about to leave, and the son said to his father again. Father, back, I wrote to the school. Father does not look at his son, just nodded. Long-distance bus carrying his son finally kicked off. Father’s