空荡荡的屋子中只有着一丝丝夏日的“沙沙”声,我爸爸奔波于他的公司,独留我一人在家中享受午后的寂静。曾经认为爸爸感情迟钝,不善于表达情感,可看见爸爸我又不敢表达,我只好开始寻找答案……小时候经常和家人去放风筝,陪我的是我的妈妈;捡风筝的是我的爸爸。突然想起学自行车,摔倒了,扶我起 There was only a slightest summer sound of sand in my empty room, my dad running around in his company, leaving me alone to enjoy the afternoon silence at home. I used to think that my father was insensitive and was not good at expressing emotions. I could not express my opinion when I saw my father. I had to start looking for answers. When I was a child, I often fly kites with my family and accompany my mother. Kites are my father . Suddenly remembered to learn a bike, fell, helped me up