我看父亲,只能遥想,因为距离太远。我们的交谈,仅限于纸上,而且不多。自从我会写字了,就开始给在远方打工的父母写信,大约每月一封,父亲每次都很认真地简单回信。直到后来,面对我浩浩荡荡的长篇大论,大概他和母亲都觉得自己才气不够,害怕拿笔,便不再给我回信,只是打个电话,说信已收到。再后来,手机的普及,于 I see my father, can only think of it, because the distance is too far. Our conversation is limited to paper, and not much. Since I wrote, I started to write letters to parents working in distant areas, about once a month, and my father answered each one very carefully and simply. Until later, in the face of my mighty long story, probably both he and his mother found themselves lacking in talent. They were afraid to take a pen and would not reply to me anymore. They just called and said they had received it. Later, the popularity of mobile phones, at