The following classic sentences

The following classic sentences are as follows:

1. Even though his back is not as wide as he remembered when he was a child, it is deeper than he saw when he was a child. Time, time, slow down.

Don't let him get old again. Even if he stoops day after day, it is the warmest back. Because, that's father.

In my memory, my father doesn't have much aftertaste and attachment to me, only my back. As long as I can remember, my father didn't like words and didn't care much about me. Is it really just that my father loves me deeply?

3. Looking at the mother's loneliness, the great back slowly left. My eyes also unconsciously shed glittering and translucent water drops. I saw my mother's back in the crystal ball.

The gorgeous night sky failed to keep the distant back. I want to say thank you for facing this distant back, so that I can still have my own imagination and understanding in this noise. It's a relief for yourself and a redemption for yourself. The night outside is gathering and dispersing. Please allow me to pray for a better life for homeless people in this way.

Highlights in Zhu Ziqing's novel The Back.

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, 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.