在我家的储藏室里,有一只从未打开过的破旧的木箱子。父亲曾说,等我20岁时再打开它。今天,我20岁了,并已成为一名光荣的幼儿园教师。在父亲的允许下,我小心翼翼地打开了这只神秘的木箱子。呈现在我眼前的,是一身我儿时穿过的旧衣服。其中一条短短的小裤子,膝盖上打了补丁,使我觉得格外熟悉和亲切。我拿去给父亲看:“爸,妈妈补的补丁真好看!”父亲摇了摇头,嗫嚅着,讲起了补丁的 In my storeroom, there was a shabby wooden box that I had never opened before. My father said that when I was 20 I turned it on again. Today I am 20 years old and have become a glorious kindergarten teacher. With my father’s permission, I carefully opened the mysterious wooden box. Present to me is an old dress I passed through my childhood. One of the short pants, patched on the knee, made me feel especially familiar and friendly. I took to my father to see: “Dad, mom make patch look good!” My father shook his head, shy, spoke of the patch