父亲的手提箱的观后感收集(2)
2022-05-26 来源:百合文库
然而在我的世界里,我的父亲,我叫他爸爸,其实我更愿意称呼他叫老徐。在他眼里我永远是一个比他小很多的小孩。我愿意和他探讨工作上的、学习上的、生活上的事情,我总能从他那里得到我想要的答案,他的话语也总能在关键时刻点醒我,带给我灵感......有时我觉得这个世界上最懂我的人莫过于他了,可有时候,我又会难过的发现,其实他根本就不懂我。我知道,这并不是他的错!
今天又是父亲节了:老徐同志,祝你节日快乐!天天快乐!爱你!
two years before his death, my father gave me a small suitcase filled with his writings, manuscripts1 and notebooks. assuming his usual joking, mocking2 air, he told me he wanted me to read them after he was gone, by which he meant after he died.
a week after he came to my office and left me his suitcase, my father came to pay me another visit; as always, he brought me a bar of chocolate (he had forgotten i was 48 years old). as always, we chatted and laughed about life, politics and family gossip3. a moment arrived when my father’s eyes went to the corner where he had left his suitcase and saw that i had moved it.
今天又是父亲节了:老徐同志,祝你节日快乐!天天快乐!爱你!
two years before his death, my father gave me a small suitcase filled with his writings, manuscripts1 and notebooks. assuming his usual joking, mocking2 air, he told me he wanted me to read them after he was gone, by which he meant after he died.
a week after he came to my office and left me his suitcase, my father came to pay me another visit; as always, he brought me a bar of chocolate (he had forgotten i was 48 years old). as always, we chatted and laughed about life, politics and family gossip3. a moment arrived when my father’s eyes went to the corner where he had left his suitcase and saw that i had moved it.