There is a kind of love to hide in us to remember on this world most in, what thing cannot its efface, advertisement of no less than piece in say, : He forgot “ a lot of things, but he never forgets love you. ”
在这个世界上有一种爱藏在我们记忆的最深处，什么东西都不能将它抹去，正如广告片中说的，：“他忘记了很多事情，但他从未忘记爱你。”
Father loves this kind of thing, it is the world go up the most distinctive, the most miserable, most cannot the love of efface, his unlike mother love is so tender and exquisite, also unlike love so convey easily, his quiet is not had haunt, guard silently beside you. And father is the person that makes this kind of rare thing, father this part is to assume most role, as the pillar in the home, the pressure on your shoulder presses the back you the turn, the difficulty that you encounter cannot cry, because you know, if you toppled, this home also broke down. You yourself always bear silently, the suffering in tasting the life silently is hot however sweet bring us, the father that I adore, too much and too much word wants to say to listen to you.
父爱这种东西，是世界上最独特，最辛酸，最无法抹去的爱，他不像母爱那么温柔细腻，也不像爱情那么易于表达，他悄无生息，默默地守护在你身边。而父亲便是制造这种珍贵东西的人，父亲这个角色是承担最多的角色，身为家里的顶梁柱，你肩上的压力将把您的脊梁压弯，你遇到的困难不能哭泣，因为你知道，如果你倒下了，这个家也就垮了。你总是自己默默承受，默默尝着生活中的苦辣却把甜带给我们，我敬爱的父亲，有太多太多的话想说给你听。
Father, arrive as a child big you are the hero in my memory, never change, perhaps you also can let me do not want to see you sometimes, but after a few minutes pass, cannot help crying secretly again, not be the thing that does because of you makes me afflictive, was brought up because of me however, those who understand you is not easy, feel distressed the disposition that you do not control yourself again however and capricious, harm you, make you aching, but the original idea that is not me then, I am to be in battling you are favorite to mine and wanton the heart that prickles you, father, I am wrong.
爸爸，从小到大你都是我心目中的英雄，从未改变，也许你有时也会让我不想见到你，但几分钟过后，又忍不住偷偷哭泣，不是因为你做的事让我难受，而是因为我长大了，理解你的不易，心疼你却又控制不住自己的脾气与任性，一次次的伤害你，令你心痛，但那并不是我的本意，我是在仗着您对我的宠爱而肆意刺痛你的心脏，爸爸，我错了。
Have a lot of about you and my memory, because arrive as a child big, you can accompany my be laughing and playing fight noisely. Making the game of young composition childish, also do not say without the word, mom always can disrelish you and me mad be troubled by, no matter wear,I am nodded. You always can rancor go back: I can not think “ the little baby that lets me not happy. ” . As the elapse of time, I am in understand why you smoke slowly, the adamancy with you mixes the enormous pressure of the life to love to ours, there was very heavy burden on the shoulder that lets you, you begin smoking to alleviate pressure, we encourage smoke of your give up, you always say Buddhist monastic discipline was not dropped, consider drop but do not put really. Tell the truth, when you smoke every time, oneself are outside the door, I am looking at you that no longer erect back, that aged back, I ache kindly, want to be brought up at once very much help you partake pressure, well give presents you and mom, together on your forehead deeply furrow, a few white hair that are born in black hair, gradually bent back …… is good let me feel distressed. “ days, days is some slower, did not let you age again, I wish to use me your years grows one switch leave ……”
关于您与我的记忆有很多，因为从小到大，您都会陪我嬉笑打闹。做着幼作文稚的游戏，也无话不说，妈妈总是会嫌您和我疯闹，不管着我点。您总会怼回去：“我可不想让我的小宝贝儿不开心。”。随着时间的推移，我在慢慢明白您为什么抽烟，生活的巨大压力与您的坚强和对我们的爱，让您的肩膀上有了很重的担子，您开始抽烟缓解压力，我们劝您戒烟，您总是说戒不掉了，想戒但实在放不下。说实话，您每次抽烟时，自己在门外，我望着您那不再挺直的背影，那苍老的背影，我好心疼，好想赶快长大帮您分担压力，好好孝敬您和妈妈，您额头上一道道深深地皱纹，黑发中生出的几丝白发，逐渐弯曲的脊背……好让我心疼。“时光，时光慢些吧，不要再让您变老了，我愿用我一切换你岁月长留……”
You like to raise grass of beautiful flowers and plants, I hope you can be raised when idle grass is admiring a flower and smoke no longer. You keep healthy only, ability gives me more love, although I am already grown, but the love that also cannot leave you, you accompany me to be brought up slowly, I accompany you to age slowly.
您喜欢养花花草草，我希望您可以在闲时养着草赏着花而不再抽烟。您只有保持健康，才能给我更多的爱，我虽然已经长大，但也不离不开您的爱，您陪我慢慢长大，我陪你慢慢变老。
Wrote these a few one's innermost thoughts and feelings at night, feeling disorder, the five flavors in the heart is miscellaneous old, but the word arrives by the side of the mouth beyond expression. Worldly term is not had accord with, only usable action, the expressive love to you and appreciate. Pa, I love you, I think you continue to become my super hero, and this hero will be guarded by me!
于夜时写了这几句心里话，思绪混乱，心中五味杂陈，无奈话到嘴边又无法表达。世间词语无一符合，只可用行动，表达对您的爱与感激。爸，我爱您，我想您继续做我的超级英雄，而这个英雄将由我来守护！(文/赵秦君)