我非常爱我的爸爸，也非常敬佩我的爸爸。小时候，我特爱玩骑马打仗的游戏，爸爸也会和我一道玩。我们轮流做“马”，轮流当“骑兵”。有一次，正当我骑在爸爸身上，挥舞“战刀”，洋洋得意的时候，爸爸一动，把我掀翻在地，我大哭起来。爸爸学着“马”的声音说：“哪有骑手不 I love my dad very much and admire my dad very much too. As a kid, I especially love riding a war game, my father will play with me. We take turns doing “horse”, turns “cavalry”. Once, as I rode on my father, waved the “Sword”, proud when, my father moved to lift me to the ground, I cried. Dad learned the “horse” voice said: "There is no rider