A father's love is majestic, silent, melancholy, and profound. Refresh your mind even when it's stained with dirty dirt. Father's love is a big umbrella that always holds it on a rainy day. Father's love is a big mountain, tall and majestic. Father's love is a vast ocean, rich and profound. Fatherly love is a beacon in my life's journey, illuminating my journey when I am lost. Lin Hainan really understood at this moment that it turned out that all this was the greatness brought about by father's love. Father may not be the one who talks the most, but he is indeed the one who supports him the most in his heart, thank you father for his greatest and deepest understanding and understanding, Lin Hainan is silently grateful and moved in his heart.

"Dad, I have one more thing to ask you." Lin Hainan said.

"You say, if Dad can help you, he will help you."

"I hope that when I leave, you can comfort and comfort my mother, I know that she is the saddest, but there is no way, Nan'er is destined to return, and she has a heavy responsibility, I can only hope that you can comfort my mother's heart, and I hope she can understand Nan'er's approach."

"Don't worry, although your mother doesn't seem to support you on the surface, in fact, she is really reluctant to do this, you can also see it, I hope you can come back soon, don't let your mother and me wait too long." Lin Yanzheng said with a sigh.

"Dad, don't worry, as soon as the matter over there is settled, I will immediately go home to see you and reunite with you."

Lin Hainan cherished the promise.

"Okay, I'll go see your mother, you can go back to your room."

"Uh-huh, okay." Lin Hainan replied as he walked back to his room.

That night, my heart could not be calm for a long time, and my mother's words echoed in my ears from time to time: "When the wild goose grows up, he will leave his mother, fly freely in the sky, and find his own beautiful life." You have to learn from the wild geese! "I chewed on what my mother said over and over again, how it made sense! I thought about it for a long, long time...... I long to grow up quickly and soar in the vast sky. To this day, I vividly remember the first time I watched the meteor shower, it was like eating a delicious meal, and the aftertaste was endless. I can't tell how happy I am, as if there was wind under my feet, and I walked fast and vigorously.

However, it is indeed a bit heavy, this time, I don't know what the result will be? Maybe the mission is successfully completed and you return victorious, or you may die on the battlefield and end your life. The only thing that they can't let go of is their parents, they have just raised themselves, they have just raised themselves to the point where they can achieve themselves now, they just want to fight for their careers, they can just let their parents see that they are about to work hard to let their parents see, but now they are leaving their parents for such a thing that may be unnecessary, I can't bear it, after all, people's hearts are flesh and blood, or their own parents, which is really not a taste in my heart.

Lin Hainan, who walked back to the room alone, did not walk back to his room, but walked out. I walked to the side of the willow bank water town next to my family villa, and quietly looked at the once familiar scenery of all this. The rain, like silver-gray sticky, wet spider silk, weaves into a soft web that nets the whole autumn world. The sky was also dark and dreary, like the web-covered roofs of old dwellings. The gray-white clouds piled up in the sky were like the white and pink peeling off the roof. Under the shadow of this old roof, everything is unusually dull. The green pomegranates, mulberry trees, and grapevines in the garden all represent the prosperity of the past summer, and now they have become the remains of ancient Roman architecture, cowering in the sound of the rain, reminiscing about the glorious past. The grass had turned a melancholy yellow, and there was not a single fresh flower to be found in the ground; The delicate daffodils planted outside the dormitory wall hung their heads, with tears in their eyes, and sighed their thin lives, only two days of fine weather and such a mildew rainy day. Only the osmanthus in the corner of the wall, the branches are already adorned with a few precious stamens as precious as gold, carefully hidden under the green oval leaf petals, revealing a little hope for the budding of new life.

The rain fell silently, with only a thin dripping sound. The orange house, like an old monk in a bright robe, hangs his head and closes his eyes, baptized by the rain. The damp red bricks, the pungent color of pig blood, and the green laurel leaves under the walls are a strong contrast. Gray toads, jumping in the wet, moldy mud; At the bottom of the dreary net of the autumn rain, only it is the only thing that is full of pleasant vitality. The gray-yellow motled pattern on its back corresponds to the dreary sky, creating a harmonious hue. It jumped and puffed, from the grass to the mud, splashing deep green. Raindrops fell from the sky like an army of millions, and the torrential rain was overwhelming! Rain is like a mad beast, with a huge roar, desperate to vent!

The rain was heavier, and on the roofs and streets, a layer of white rain and mist was splashed, like an ethereal white veil. At this moment, a gust of wind blew violently, and the white veil drifted away, and the raindrops hit the stagnant water on the street, stirring up a splash. Gradually, gradually, the rain fell heavier and heavier, and it fell more and more rapidly, as if it was a waterfall falling from the sky, and it swooped down on the earth, which was simply an attack on the earth. In the end, the rain poured into the world frantically, and it was quite overwhelming. The windows were beaten by the raindrops. The whole city was shrouded in white rain. Describing thunder and lightning: The sky was clear just now, but in the blink of an eye, the clouds rolled eastward, and the wind kept howling. Then there was a flash of lightning, and the sky was split in half, and a heart-rending thunder rang out, and soon the sky was covered with dark clouds, as if draped in a black gauze robe. Suddenly, the chaotic black oppressive sky cracked, revealing irregular sets of lines, from which an incomparably strong light flashed, accompanied by a deafening roar, cheering for the raging storm. The wind and rain stormed, the lightning and thunder roared, and the earth shook the mountains! Ten minutes passed, the thunder and lightning stopped, the wind subsided a little, and the vision became clear again.

Suddenly, a dazzling, astonishing flash of light broke through the darkness in the sky overhead, cutting a silver serpent-like crack in the sky, followed by a thunderclap that shook the earth. Suddenly, from the clouds full of raindrops, from the gap between heaven and earth, there was a loud bang -- "boom"! This was the first spring thunder, which broke the silence of winter and rolled over people's heads like a big ball that was exploding. Describing the moonlight: The quiet summer night with the moon and the wind is clear, which always gives me a sense of tranquility and tranquility. The moonlight is clear and clear like soft water, and the clear light flows, meaning tranquility.

The moonlight is soft and transparent, light and ethereal. I like to use the moonlight to precipitate my mood, like water and moonlight, which can be drunk. Push open the window, let the moonlight flow quietly on the skin, light and elegant, fresh and contained in the mood naturally flow in the heart. The moonlight is like practice, the mood becomes clear and soft in the moonlight, and suddenly all kinds of touches and beauty in life are floating and smart. In winter, when the snow falls, people seem to have come to an elegant and tranquil realm, to a crystal clear fairytale-like world. The fragrance of pine and the icy fragrance of snow give people a cool and soothing feeling. Everything is filtering, everything is sublimating, even my soul is purifying, becoming pure and beautiful.

The snow at dusk is deep, as if it has a thousand emotions, and it is as turbulent as the sea, which can drown everything, and there is a hint of bare feeling like revealing the hidden head and tail. The snowflakes are myriad and crystal clear, like warriors on a journey, wearing silver armor and white sails sailing...... After the snow, the continuous white snow decorates the world, the jade leaves, the pink jade bricks, the bright color, it is really a gratifying scene of the snow harvest year. In the morning, when I opened the door, I saw that there was already a faint, thin layer of snow on the ground. At first, there were only specks of snow falling in the wind. After a while, large snowflakes fell from the sky. It didn't take long for the earth to become white. Beautiful hexagonal snowflakes fluttered and danced wildly in the air, dressing trees, mountains and houses near and far in a thick, white cotton jacket.

Look into the distance, ho! The whole land has become a world of silver and powdered jade. At the beginning of the snowfall, often the snow flakes are not big, not too dense, such as catkins fluttering lightly with the wind, as the wind blows more and more fiercely, the snow becomes denser and denser, and the snowflakes are getting bigger and bigger, like weaving a white net, and nothing can be seen in the distance. It is like a continuous curtain, falling straight to the ground, and at the same time returning to the light. Snow covered the roofs and roads, crushed the branches of the trees, hid the appearance of all kinds of objects, blocked the roads and traffic, and the snowflakes flew in the sky, making the heavens and the earth dissolve into a white one. If you walk on the road, you'll be a living snowman in a short time.

The wind, so gentle, drives the small trees and grass to dance together, when a gust of breeze blows, like a mother's hand gently caressing her face, I like that feeling, with a hint of coolness, which makes people feel refreshed. To enjoy life, you don't have to have the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and the silk and satin as your companions, nature is the most precious thing that God has given to human beings. The breeze of May, the fragrance of the acacia flowers on the side of the road, gently blows the cheeks and sideburns of passers-by, blows people's chests, and gently comforts, like a mother's hands.

On a clear March afternoon, the air is really melting, and the warm breeze brews out somewhere, with an unpredictable drunkenness, which makes people feel strange and comfortable, and at the same time it looks like a comatose person wants to hug the space. The water of the Qinhuai River is blue and cloudy; Does it look thick but not greasy, or is it condensed by gold dust from the Six Dynasties? When we first got on the boat, the sky was not yet dark, and the rippling soft waves were so tranquil and euphemistic, so that we had the idea of the sea and the sky on the one hand, and on the other hand, we were looking forward to the state of drunkenness and gold, and when the lights were bright, the gloom became heavy; The dim water light is like a dream, and the occasional flickering light is the eye of the dream At a glance, the sparse forest, the faint moon, and the blue sky are lined with the blue sky, which is quite like the scene of the barren river.

I've been going to the company for the first two days.,Too many things.,So I haven't caught up with the new.,So I'll have two more chapters today.,Two more chapters tomorrow!