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与父亲抬担子 浏览谜底(国外英文资料)
与父亲抬担子 阅读答案(国外英文资料)
Carry the burden with your father (11 points)
Wang Qingming
At a very young age, the family life was very difficult, and our half of our children were often used as full labor. What impressed me most was the burden of my father and I. I was short, and my father was tall, behind him. The rope of the burden was very close to the fathers shoulder. Since I was young, I willing to bear hardships and stand hard work, the load may not be very heavy, but because Im too small, a few times, tender small shoulder be rough pole pressure out of a piece of red blood, the blood bead is silting up. I had to hold my back to support the feeling of getting heavier and heavier. My father saw it, and stretched out his hand to the other side of the rope, and I walked softly and quickly, and my father, who was tired of the day, staggered. I said to my father, I can do it. The father said, the childs shoulder is too strong and the bones will bend.
I grew up unawares, and my father was shorter in my eyes. I was helping my family when I was off for school. I was tall, and then I went, and my father was short, before him. Ten over the years, the burden of life to father some early rickets, father back like when I was a child used to support the weight of the burden, looked at his father hard, my heart a bit sour, but tried not let tears filled the eyes. A fathers tears are never seen in his life. The shadow of the father in the sun is no longer straight, but shrunk into a ball. I put my hand on the side of my shoulder as casually as I could, pushing the weight of the burden to my shoulders. This time the father did not realize that his steps were more robust. I said to my father, you are too tired to rest. This time it was his fathers turn to wipe his forehead with his back and say, I can do it. Said the wrinkles in his face, showing a smiling face.
After arriving at the destination, the father found that the burden had shifted much. He looked me up and down for a while,
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