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Last night, following a night of rain, in the mist of the night, I dreamed of a father! Any of my repeated calls, he still gave me just a back! Father,beats by dre! Do you really want me to see you again! Acacia pain and my heart full of already flooded! Remain in my heart forever the pain Audition! Tears blurring my eyes, tears soaked my clothes, but never calls no deep fatherly love and your laughter Lang Lang,tods!
remember as a child in every picture: remember your paper with a colorful tie to me was a small kite, it is so beautiful, and attracted a small partner I turn around all day! Amused me laugh in my dreams all night! Remember when you put me on his shoulders for others often talk about Article poplar willow article you beaten me in the head with a small wreath that you taught me a long bamboo stick tied in the string under the Young poplar leaves, when you call it a day behind my back, I dragged a long long list of leafless poplars, and smiling, running! Passing through a store, you bought me my favorite fruit sugar in my small pocket, plug in my little mouth.
Nonetheless, home boy you see someone, your eyes are still showing a loss and envy, frustration and eager! When I have a little brother, your more hearty laughter, your feet do not even light, you said you have to keep working, to make more money in the future as the younger brother to school, get married and use. Pleasant dream easy to wake up, maybe get one creature, perhaps the fate of the case, his brother is a congenital hydrocephalus. Traveled to the large and small hospitals, sold all the family to sell things, find the recipe over all rectifiable, kneeling over a small God all the Wong Tai Sin, but still failed to restore the twelve-year-old pretty little cute brother's life. In a noon, and intelligent younger brother, said his father wanted to eat rice, rice his father, brother singing his favorite songs to sing, but no other songs over and over, no rice, cooked, my lovely little brother will never be closed his pair of beautiful eyes. You beat his own head, cursing himself useless, and even own son could not save, but what can I persuade, I only cry silently with you ... ...
from these, you no longer hear Lang Lang laughter, you always quietly toiling in the fields, you always eat a meal hastily but quietly went to come down to earth. I'm always tired when you silently handed him a small stool for you in your thirst in silence when you send a glass of water, you sweat in silence to wash dry fold the clothes on your hands, I can do for you? I used the language of how to comfort you? See your tired body bent, to see you stumbling gait, how many times, I would like to drop-out home and help you, but think of you every time an ardent look, take your temperature every bill, every time I hear you sigh: The unspeakable hardship, forming the western end of a permanent village picture: Every evening, a grave, an old man sat there, there is a black dog lying at his feet, a bowl of rice on the grave ... ... The years passed, this scenario is still often thought of Li Li in the head, still makes my heart do not have, my reverend father, ah dear!
remember my first day of work at noon, you open the dusty years of wine, drank a happy drunk,mercurial vapor, you proud to say that you develop the public sector in the village to eat dinner first person ah. You are still sitting at his brother's grave and silent tears, I did not come near you, do not persuade you, I know you do not want the way I see you cry, I cry silently in the night only for you, my dear father!
many years later, still remember you riding a tricycle, went to three forty miles outside the county scene for me to send Apple, you're always the biggest and best apple sent me, so every time advise you not to trouble, do not be so tired, but you still like the old one to. Advise you not to and then to field labor, and to the city to enjoy the benefits of a enjoying, but you usually can not let go of your sheep, ah,dre beats, dogs, apple ah, and your old neighbor who ah ... ...
will think of you good health, will Ke passed away, however, there is no sign, you walk quietly, you say you are tired, to take a good rest now and accompany his younger brother, mother thought you were talking about the joke did not care Unexpectedly, one night you really waking up. Heard the news, I was crazy to run home and touch your cold hand, and watch your mouth closed, his father, can you hear my cry and call? Why do not you take me to repay you, a little bit of good to accept my return, a little bit of filial piety,beats by dr dre, that you're gone, let me to see my hard work when the father of a lifetime! By your side, I only Sixin pain, I want to love you, good hurt you, good honor you, but you did not give a second chance, so I do not regret how! How not sad! Now I am Huijia look, but in the village, to meet me I'll never see the shadow of a father, my dear father!
died many years now you, your grave grass green to yellow, yellow and green, and although separated by yin and yang can be continuously separated from the total family's thoughts are, how many times in my dreams I call your affectionate , and more to reclaim you, my father, trying to cling to you tight, no longer find any excuse to keep you pulling homemade, with you watching TV with you for the Friends of the pro series, accompany apple pest ! But only in my dreams and all this together with your relative to talk to you!

father, your in heaven right? I will dream of you, is it? Do not give me a back, let me look at you: my dear father!

father, I think you ... ... want to dream of you again, okay?