Cold autumn cool meaning falls like watery diarrhoea, had shed my bob, the set off of the setting sun that applies color then is worn gloomy and cold cirrus, the sky resembles already entering the old person of seventy years of age, swaying wind illuminates. This one after another, let me pick up the fragment that had memory, spell the figure that synthesizes a clarity, he is my father.
寒秋的凉意如水泻下，流过我的发髻，那抹血色的残阳映衬着阴冷的卷云，天空像已步入古稀的老人，摇曳着风烛。这次第，让我拾起了记忆的碎片，拼合成一个清晰的形象，他就是我的父亲。
In memory, his since kind father, also be a Yan Fu, although he is a man, also having an exquisite heart however.
记忆中，他既是位慈父，亦是位严父，他虽是个男人，却也有着一颗细腻的心。
Small when, he ever replaced mom to tie tail to me, that is ham-handed before the mirror, get sweating look urgently I still am remain fresh in one's memory. Those a few days of mom lie on the bed because of severe anemia, he assumes the chore that left to belong to mom originally, receive at the same time send me to go to school, at the same time of meticulously take care of mom. Mom sees father is so painstaking, the smile on the face also disappeared gradually. Attentive father saw mom's worry, the mobile phone is being taken in the sitting room persistently send a short message to mom, really magical also, mom was holding a mobile phone in both hands to laugh actually. Although did not know them what to talk about after all, but I know, that between the lines, carry full love.
小的时候，他曾代替妈妈给我扎辫子，那在镜子面前笨手笨脚，急得满头大汗的样子我仍是记忆犹新。那几日妈妈因严重的贫血躺在了床上，他承担下了原本属于妈妈的家务，一边接送我上学，一边无微不至的照顾妈妈。妈妈见爸爸这么辛苦，脸上的笑容也渐渐不见了。细心的爸爸看出了妈妈的心事，在客厅拿着手机一个劲的给妈妈发短信，也真神奇，妈妈竟然捧着手机笑了起来。虽不知他们究竟聊了些什么，但我知道，那字里行间，载满了爱。
“ is not nervous, come slowly, a bit more attentive, it is good to should do little test, you are the most marvellous! ” is father then be in in the to me patient urge again and again before taking an examination of.
“不要紧张，慢慢来，细心一点，当做小测验就好了，你是最棒的！”那是父亲在中考前对我的耐心叮咛。
“ did not cry, take an examination of badly to have nothing to do with, fortunately we are taken an examination of went up, pa believes you went to what high school can chase after. ” this is father is in I and in the encouragement when taking an examination of just miss the opportunity composition and comfort. I think, father's heart is sunshine, warm happy person.
“别哭了，考得不好没关系，好在我们考上了是不是，爸相信你到了高中会追上去的。”这是父亲在我与中考失之交臂时的鼓励作文与安慰。我想，父亲的心是阳光，温暖怡人。
But go up in wine field dining table, I heard father however to me such evaluation: Though “ my girl is to take an examination of on key high school, but I am not very satisfactory, of course the position is not significant, the key is impartiality division, I ask each division actors or actress completely. ”
但在酒场饭桌上，我却听到了父亲对我这样的评价：“我闺女虽说是考上重点高中了，但我不是很满意，当然名次不重要，关键是不偏科，我要求各科全优。”
Suddenly, I am very bemused.
蓦地，我很困惑。
The pond below the window, gong Lian leans, bai Diao is very not verbal, be afraid of also met grief. Father's view contradicts so unexpectedly, my binocular be like was cheated element gauze, father's heart is very familiar, very unfamiliar.
窗下的池塘，红莲相倚，白鸟不甚言语，怕也遇上了伤心事。父亲的说法竟如此矛盾，我的双目似被蒙上了素纱，父亲的心好熟悉，又好陌生。
Then day hears, everything is so fresh. You are opposite “ always on dining table she raises requirement …… I also am to want to stimulate her, let her cheer …… but you are common …… child needs to encourage! Quiver in ” my heart, parental dialog I seem to be understood completely, seem not to understand again, feel that father love is very sweet only very warm.
那日听见的，一切都那么新鲜。“你在饭桌上总对她提高要求……我也是想激一激她，让她加油……可你平常又……孩子需要鼓励！”我心里一颤，父母的对话我好像全听懂了，又好像不懂，只觉得那父爱很甜很暖。
Arrive as a child big, I paint all pictures that pass to father, write all letters that pass, father all the time collect carefully is worn, include that piece to writing “ father, I love you! ”“ daughter, pa also loves you! Of ” , the small scrip …… that had been broken up to knit by him
从小到大，我给父亲画过的所有画，写过的所有的信，父亲都一直珍藏着，包括那张写着“爸爸，我爱你！”“女儿，爸也爱你！”的，已经被他翻皱了的小纸条……
Someone says, maternal heart is the most difficult, resemble an old folk song; I want to say, father's heart is more abstruse, his love blended in those characters that indissoluble, accompanying those scattered memory fragments, stream drip in dawn dusk cold day, holding me in the palm gently to enter the steps leading up to a house that grow, green hall.
有人说，母亲的心最难懂，像一支古老的歌谣；我想说，父亲的心更深邃，他的爱融入了那些不解的文字，伴着那些零散的记忆碎片，流淌在晓暮寒朝，轻托着我步入成长的台阶，青春的殿堂。(文/曲金桓)