那辆老旧的自行车一直停在那里,停在黄昏的斜阳里,车轮转动着的,是父亲亘古不变的爱。——题记窗外淅淅沥沥的小雨扰乱了我的心绪,望着滴答滴答走个不停的时钟,此刻心乱如麻,要迟到了!父亲默默地披上雨衣,“我送你吧。”坐在自行车的后座上,整理好雨衣,父亲脚轻轻一蹬,车就向前了,在斜斜的雨幕中缓缓行进。车在行。雨时不时地打在脸上,带着凉凉的疼意。 The old bike was parked there, parked in the dusk of the sun, the wheels turning, his father’s eternal love. - Inscription rain outside the window lingering distract my mind, looking at the ticking clock to go nonstop, at the moment of turmoil, to be late! Father quietly put on a raincoat, “I’ll give it to you. ” Sitting in the back seat of the bike, finishing a good raincoat, his father gently pedal, the car forward, slowly moving in the sloping rain curtain. The car is in line. Rain hit the face from time to time, with a cool pain.