写下“父亲”两个字,心中一阵温暖,父爱如山啊! 很小的时候,记得在一个漆黑的夜里,他左手开着车,右手充当我的枕头。我睡不着,他便让我数路灯。我数啊,数啊,路灯真多呀!怎么数到一百多个了还有哇?迷迷糊糊的我进入了梦乡,醒来后,天已露出了鱼 Write down the word “father” and feel warm in the heart. The father loves the mountain! When I was very young, I remember driving in a dark night with his left hand and my right hand as my pillow. I could not sleep, he let me count the street lights. I count, ah, ah, the street lights are so much! How counted more than a hundred and there wow? I stumbled into sleep, woke up, the days have exposed the fish