母亲离开的那一年,父亲很快就甩掉了悲伤,投入到工作中。而我,则被托在邻居家照顾着。我开始很少见到父亲,真的很少很少。我晚上睡下了,他还没回来,我早晨起床去上学,只有他床上隆成一团的被褥告诉我他还在睡。我完全不知道父亲每天的模样:头发是长是短,胡楂儿是浓是密,近来心 In the year the mother left, her father quickly got rid of sadness and put it into work. And I was taken care of by neighbors. I rarely see my father. It’s really rare. I slept in the night. He hadn’t come back. I got up in the morning to go to school. Only the bedding on his bed told me that he was still asleep. I don’t know what my father looks like every day: The hair is long and short, Hu Wei is thick and dense, and recently