In Na Xiaocheng, you need to raise the head only, visit a day there, can see that warm this world that has not disappeared. Even if shows little only, its light also can enlighten the earth. Here, the winter is smooth like that brimless shadow an album of paintings.
在那小城里，你只需将头抬起，望一望天的那边，就能望见那一抹还未消失的暖阳。纵使只露出一点点，它的光也可将大地照亮。在这里，冬天就像那无边的光影画册。
Young division has had 3 years to seeing father. In his impression, father always is sharply, turning iron area to him constantly, the voice that also can use angry Lei Ban when he errs goes rebuking ……
青年科已经有三年没见着父亲了。在他的印象中，父亲总是严厉地，时时对他扳着铁面，也会在他犯错时用怒雷般的声音去斥责……
That dusk 3 years ago, father drove a door out of quarrelsomely him. His college graduate is fast in those days half an year, because apply for a job be rebuffed, hurt vigour and pride, he is frowzily all the day in the home, groan. Look at his downhearted appearance, father cannot help eventually be furious: “ drops the frame work of your undergraduate! The job does not have the cent of high and low, want you to agree to work only! ”
三年前的那个黄昏，父亲怒气冲冲地把他赶出了家门。那时他大学毕业快半年了，由于找工作碰壁，伤了元气和自尊，他整天闷在家里，唉声叹气。看着他无精打采的样子，父亲终于忍不住大发雷霆：“放下你大学生的架子！工作没有高低贵贱之分，只要你肯干！”
Now, division the company that had oneself, the business is returned not how flourishing, but had taken shape. This day, division set foot on the way home eventually. The sky just fell a rain, zhu Xie is like a knife, wave in succession fall, the world after rain resembles extremely the wash with beautiful spirit of a quiet and beautiful. Is “ success a composition after all / what appearance? Ground of ” division light tone is asking him.
现在，科有了自己的公司，生意还不怎样兴隆，但已经初具规模。这天，科终于踏上了回家的路。天刚刚下了一场雨，竹叶如刀，纷纷飘落，雨后的世界像极了一幅清幽灵秀的水墨画。“成功到底是作文/个什么样子呢？”科轻声地问着自己。
Right now father is standing on the balcony of oneself, he saw the son's figure aloof, can't help alling sorts of feelings well up in one's heart, the tear is like a spring to emerge. In those days for the son, toughen one's scalp-brace oneself drives a door out of him, 3 years harships awaits 3 years, what ashamed of 3 years remorses 3 years is helpless!
此时父亲正站在自家的阳台上，他远远地看见了儿子的身影，不禁百感交集，泪若泉涌。当年为了儿子，硬着头皮把他赶出家门，三年风雨三年等待，三年的愧疚三年的无奈！
“ division, you came back, you came back eventually! Go, namely 3 years ah, 3 365 days, 1095 day and night ah! ” father pats the shoulder of the division, also do not say to give a word to come again. Division the hand that wants to grasp father very much, but he was not moved, still wear at odds in his heart. He discovers, father is full already head white hair, empty dress block does not live spread systemic consenescence, he resembles a vigrous old pine, drape is spread all over, furrow freely.
“科，你回来了，你终于回来了！一走，就是三年啊，三个三百六十五天，一千零九十五个日夜啊！”父亲拍了拍科的肩膀，再也说不出话来。科很想握一下父亲的手，但是他没有动，他心里还别扭着。他发现，父亲已满头白发，空荡荡的衣服遮不住蔓延全身的衰老，他就像一棵苍劲的老松，褶皱遍布，皱纹纵横。
Father and son tea of on two bubble one crock, the tea sweet ups and downs that wave in the wind in the scene at dusk, was like each other heart firmly also. He understood father drives the cause of the door out of him at the outset suddenly. Original, the father that suffers from with heart fine is to want his harships of all previous classics, bath fire renascence!
父子俩泡上一壶茶，袅袅的茶香沉浮于黄昏的景致之中，也稳如了彼此的心。他突然明白了父亲当初把他赶出家门的缘由。原来，用心良苦的父亲是要自己历经风雨，浴火重生啊！
A clear tear of young division, sadly drippy the …… in the Bao Han in dusk
青年科的一滴清泪，悄然滴落在黄昏的薄寒中……