Red, a bunch of carnations, I was shocked. That day, dad was still wearing his white overalls, his hair was messy, maybe it was windy outside. The fog in the early morning moistened his hair, and his face seemed to have traces of wind, which seemed to be a lot more vicissitudes than before. However, I couldn't help laughing. My father's appearance was clumsy and funny. His dress was out of proportion to a bunch of carnations on his chest. I always thought that flowers should have some romance and sentiment. Dad came to me, and I grinned from the corner. "Oh, wake up." Dad's surprised expression let me know how much I love sleeping in. "Well, but Dad, you are the flower for me?" I'm still a little suspicious. This one asks, dad is a bit nervous instead, two hands are changing ceaselessly to take a flower, blushed on the face, flustered ground nodded. "Yesterday, I talked with your mother about what to buy. Later, your mother said that you like carnations. I went to the florist's in the early morning to pick up some fresh ones, but the owner packed them too brightly... " Dad stopped. He may not be used to the occasion of sending flowers.
爸翻遍了抽屉终于找到了一个插花的瓶子,很脏。没等我说话,爸已放下了花一路小跑着出去。我端详着那一大束火红的康乃馨,竟不知怎么已被感动了。我又想起了出事的那天,妈的慌乱,爸的平静。腿摔成了骨折,都怪我骑车太粗心。当时只记得一阵剧痛,腿再也拿不动了。医院的急诊室在四楼,电梯口挤满了人。我知道爸妈是担心我病情严重才决定上急诊室。爸背着我急匆匆地爬楼梯,一路上没歇过。伏在爸的肩上,我清清楚楚地看清了他脸上的汗珠。爸的身体很单薄,可背我的时候我分明感到了他的力量。四楼,我不知那长长的楼道有多少阶,也没有目睹爸将我送进急诊室后的气喘吁吁。那绝不是一段好走的路……爸捧着花瓶进来了,脸上是憨厚的笑。那一刻,我有一种想哭的感觉。人说,朴素的爱却是最伟大的。我恍然明白,其实爸从来没有给过我富丽堂皇的爱。我和他的故事没有影片上的轰轰烈烈。我的童年,他的爱是交给了三月里高飞的风筝,黑眼睛的小鲫鱼……点点滴滴地用温暖包围我长大。
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