Text/Lee Joon-young
A snow in 2021, coming with a drum beat, when I most want to see the snow!
I just woke up in the morning, when I opened my phone, the circle of friends brushed the news of the snow, I hurriedly opened the curtains, saw the snowflakes still fluttering, and my spirit was shocked! Hurry up to wash up, eat and eat, be in the world of snow, and feel the feelings of heavy snow fluttering!
White as a jade snowflake, are you a little angel sent down by the Heavenly Palace? Or the jade leaves that fell on the laurel tree in the laurel tree? Snowflakes are like the beautiful jade-colored butterflies, like dancing like intoxication; like blowing dandelions, like fluttering like flying; like little white flowers rewarded by angels, scattered and gathered, fluttering leisurely, gently flowing, worthy of being a masterpiece of the earth! Walking on the way to work, I saw the snowflakes in front of me like naughty butterflies, falling on the road for a while, falling on the branches of the trees, and floating on the faces of pedestrians from time to time.
In the face of this mesmerizing snow scene, I still think of that snowy winter, which was the winter when Dad was still there! The snow covered the house and the road, but I suddenly missed my father so much that I wanted to ask him to come and stay with me for two days! At that time, my father's health had deteriorated, but he had never come to live in my house once, but whenever the child was very young, whenever I went out to study, my father would ride a long way to pick up and drop off the children and cook for the children. "The old man is old, and the young man is young." At that time, I thought that my father was old, and he had been working with his children all his life, pulling up his children and grandchildren, and now he was so old that he could not go anywhere. I would really love to pick him up for two days! I was also worried that my father, who had been unwilling to bother others all his life, would refuse.
I didn't expect that when I called the phone, my father actually agreed to my request, so I quickly stepped up my whip and followed the spacious national road to the back of my father's house. Mom sent Dad down the road with a bag of noodles and a bag of cabbage! "What's the point of taking something?" Since I asked my father to go, can't I afford to eat? Hurry up and take it back. "But my mother didn't, so we came to my house happily." It was the only time Dad stayed at our house, and I was so happy that I asked Dad what he liked to eat, but the easy-going Dad always said that he could eat anything. I thought about it, this snowy winter Dad loves to eat hot pot the most, so I hurried to the supermarket to buy hot pot ingredients, and went home to make a steaming hot pot for Dad. At noon my son came home from school, and we had a pleasant meal together.
In the evening, we chatted while making dumplings, talking about the past and the future, I was the only daughter of my father's five children, and my father loved me since he was a child, so naturally there is no need to say more. Dad, who has been in business all his life, has always made our family's life better since he was a child! Never forget, there is a father holding hands through every time of the sun and moon!
What a happy winter! The snow outside the window is fluttering, and the warmth inside is melting, because there is a father! Our daily life is full of joy! I forgot the cold of the harsh winter! But I knew my dad wouldn't be able to stay for a few days, because he was nagging my mom and thinking about his youngest grandson. I excused the snow and said, "On this snowy day, what can you do when you go back?" Let's honestly stay here for a few days. "Dad stayed in my house for only two or three nights, then went home and said he would come back later." I thought that the room where my father lived was not very warm, so I found someone and added two more sets of radiators in case my father had the opportunity to live for two days.
But in the winter of the second year of my father's visit to my house, he was paralyzed in bed and could no longer go out! He lay in bed for four full years, and before the snowflakes of this year fell, he died and left me forever! It turns out that the transformation of life and death is so simple! As ordinary as the sunrise and sunset, and like snowflakes flying in the air, all of a sudden it is gone.
Now I see snowflakes flying again, but I never see my father again! But Dad's spirit of hard-working and hard-working will always stay! In the vast snow, it seems to be faint, faintly as if, the tall image of dad in my heart, more and more clear! He made me brave! He made me strong! Dear Dad, the snow has turned into a quilt covering your grave, and I hope you don't feel cold underground! The daughter will bravely face life and bravely walk the road of the rest of her life!
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