“那是我小时候,常坐在父亲肩头,父亲是儿那登天的梯,父亲是那拉车的牛,忘不了粗茶淡饭将我养大,忘不了一声长叹半壶老酒……”崔京浩的这首《父亲》催人泪下,感人至深。但我一直难以读懂,直到那一刻……那年我初中毕业,顺利考上县城重点高中,这在我们村是一件多么荣耀的事情啊,但远在外地打工的父亲并没有我预料的欢喜。那时正值收割稻子的时节,照例他会回 “It was when I was young, often sitting on the shoulders of my father, my father is the staircase to climb the stairs, the father is that pull the car of cattle, can not forget the penny will raise me, can not forget a sigh half a pot of wine ... ” Cui Jinghao This “father” tear, touching. But I have been hard to understand, until that moment ... ... that year I graduated from junior high school, successfully admitted to the county key high school, which is how glorious thing in our village, ah, but far away from work my father did not I expected joy. At that time coincided with the harvest of rice season, as usual, he will return