老爸今年八十岁了。十年前,老妈去世,追忆和寂寞与老爸如影相随,笑容和快乐如昙花转瞬即逝。为了让老爸的心境变得明快开朗,我颇费心思,经过从理论和实践的探索,终于决定让老爸背起书包上学堂。我为他准备了文房四宝,在临清老年大学国画系报了名。“人到七十古来稀,这么大年龄还上什么学?”老爸心灰意懒地对我说。“老爸,现在是人到七十小 Dad is eighty years old this year. Ten years ago, the mother died, reminisced and loneliness with the father, smile and happiness, such as ephemeral fleeting. In order to make dad’s mood become bright and cheerful, I quite bother, after the exploration of theory and practice, finally decided to let dad back to school bags. I prepared for him four treasures, in the Department of Chinese painting Linqing Seniors University name. ”People to seventy ancient times to dilute, what is the age of such a school? “ Daddy said to me lazily. ”Dad, it is now people to seventy small