Sweet: Father‘s love
I will never forget three moments with my father in my childhood.
The first one was my father picking flowers for me.One day ,my father and I walked in the mountains. In a forest of green bamboo, there was a steep slope fulling of blue flowers.I shouted happily, ‘Dad,how beautiful!’ My father asked me,’Like it? Dad will pick it for you!’Then,he climbed down the hill carefully to pick flowers for me. He said as he picked,’Remember to get someone to save me if dad falls.’I was so nervous that I cried out, ‘dad ,come on up!’
Then my father came up and gave me a bunch of flowers. How charming the flowers are! Blue petals, yellow stamens, they liked butterflies dancing.In recent years, I knew the name of thoes flowers were irises. I was a four-year-old girl that year ,and for the first time in my life someone sent me flowers. They are always the most beautiful flowers in my heart.
The second moment was when I was about seven years old . My father took me sit at the front frame of a bicycle on a country road. My little body in his warm embrace . His smells so good, I thought he was the most handsome man in the world . My father sang while riding his bicycle, and sometimes he told me a joke, and I giggled in front of him .The wind blows in my face, the sun shines on us, happiness envelops us. That moment is fixed in my mind forever.
The third thing was my father took me and my elder sister to catch fish in the clear stream. How clear the water was!The sun sparkled brightly . I stood waist-deep in the stream, holding shau kei in both hands to catch fish .We use seive net a lot of colorful fish,and caught a lot of clams. The omnipotent father always found such a wonderful place .When we got home,my mother cooked a delicious meal of fried clam meats for us .That clear stream and nice clam meats will always be in my memory.