I said, "Dad, you go." He looked out of the car and said, "I'll buy some oranges." You stay here and don't walk around. "I think there are some vendors waiting for customers outside the fence on the platform over there. To get to the platform over there, you have to cross the railway, jump down and climb up.
Father is a fat man, so it is naturally more troublesome to walk there. I was going to go, but he refused, so I had to let him go. It was not difficult to see him limping to the railway and leaning down slowly, wearing a small black hat, a big black jacket and a dark blue cotton robe. But it is not easy for him to climb the platform over there when he crosses the railway.
He climbed up with both hands, and his feet shrank again; His fat body leans slightly to the left, showing signs of hard work. Then I saw his back, and my tears soon flowed down. I quickly dried my tears. I'm afraid he will see it, and I'm afraid others will see it. When I looked out again, he had come back with the bright red orange in his arms.
When crossing the railway, he first scattered oranges on the ground, climbed down slowly, then picked them up and left. When I arrived here, I hurried to help him. He and I walked to the front of the car and put oranges on my fur coat. So I dived into the dirt on my clothes and felt very relaxed. After a while, he said, "I'm leaving. Write it there! " "I watched him go out.
He took a few steps, turned around and saw me and said, "Go in, there's no one inside." When his back was mixed with the crowds coming and going, I couldn't find it anymore, so I came in and sat down, and tears came again.
In recent years, my father and I have been running around, and the situation at home is getting worse and worse. When he was a teenager, he went out to make a living, made his own living and did many great things. I didn't know the original environment was so depressing! He was so sad that he couldn't control himself. If you are depressed in the middle, it is natural to send it out; Family trifles often touch his anger. He treats me differently.
But I haven't seen him for the last two years. He finally forgot my fault and only thought about me and his son. After I came to the north, he wrote me a letter, which said: "I am in good health, but my arm hurts badly." It's not convenient to pick up a pen, so my departure time is not far away. " I read here, and in the crystal tears, I saw the back of that fat, blue cotton robe and black mandarin jacket. Alas! I don't know when I can see him again!
The fragment is taken from Zhu Ziqing's prose "The Back".
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The author learned the news of grandma's death and rushed to Xuzhou from Beijing to attend the funeral in Yangzhou with his father. After the funeral, my father went to Nanjing to find a job, the author went back to Beijing to study, and the father and son said goodbye in Pukou. This article shows the sincere feelings between father and son incisively and vividly, but it is different from ordinary works in describing portraits, expressions, voices and smiles. Instead, he grasped a characteristic of the "back" of the characters, spared no expense in describing them in detail with pen and ink.
What impressed me the most was the back of my father climbing up and down the platform when he bought him oranges. With simple words, the author expresses his father's love for his children deeply, delicately and sincerely, and shows his care and love from ordinary events.
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