儿时的记忆里,爸爸是一个很棒的人,他是位军人,不仅相貌堂堂,而且非常有才华。他从来没和妈妈吵过架,也从未对我发过脾气。从我四岁起就开始教我写字、背唐诗。那时,我的习字卡都是爸爸亲手做的,他的字就象打印出来的一样漂亮。由于工作需要,他经常加班、值班,每次回家,第一件事就是抱起我举得高高的……。上了小学后,我的军官爸爸仍是很忙很忙,但偶尔骑着自行车接 Childhood memories, father is a great man, he is a soldier, not only looks good, but also very talented. He had never quarreled with his mother and never had a temper with me. Since I was four years old, I started teaching me writing and poetry. At that time, my copybook was made by my father and his words were as pretty as printed. Due to his work, he often worked overtime and was on duty. Every time he returned home, the first thing was to lift me up high. After attending elementary school, my officer father is still very busy, but occasionally riding a bicycle