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你真挚的感情,从你的拥抱中表露无遗,也唤醒了爸爸的良知。孩子,是我错了,在这寂静的夜里,我来到你的床前,懊悔地跪下来了。听着,我儿:在你睡着的时候,我要和你说一些话。你在梦中的模样真是可爱极了:小小的手掌枕着红红的脸蛋儿,金色的卷发粘在微微出汗的额上。你在梦中甜甜地笑着……爸爸悄悄地坐在你的床前,凝视着你——几分钟前,爸爸一人在书房看报的时候,一阵懊悔的浪潮淹没了我,使我喘不过气来,带着愧疚的心,我来到你床边。爸爸想到了太多的事情。我儿,爸爸对你太粗暴了!太苛刻了!
Your sincere feelings, revealed from your embrace, also awakened my father’s conscience. Child, I was wrong, in this silence of the night, I came to your bed, regretfully kneeling down. Listen, my son: I’m going to talk to you while you’re asleep. Your look in a dream is really cute: the little palm lies on a red cheek and the golden curls stick to the slightly sweaty forehead. You smile sweetly in your dreams ... Daddy sits quietly in front of your bed and gazes at you - A few minutes ago, when one of my father read a newspaper in the study, a wave of regret drowned me and made me feel relieved However, with a guilty heart, I came to your bedside. Dad thought of too many things. My son, my father is too rude to you! Too harsh!