There is always someone in the family who has always supported us in silence; in life, there is always a kind of love that makes us saddened after being disappointed; there is always a feeling that makes our hearts tremble. This person is the father, this love is the father's love, and this feeling is the affection. Recently, I read the book "Feeling the Father's Love". The content of the book will continue the father's love and will continue deeply. Love is deeply imprinted in this book, and each story writes the greatness of fatherly love to the fullest. As I read the book, my tears were dripping down. Every story is touching. One of them, "Father's love has no mechanics," made me feel a deeper level of father's love. A professor of mechanics once said to students: "Don't fantasize about catching things falling at a high altitude, even if it is a trivial stone." The professor also told us that there is no mechanics for father love. On this day, the daughter with congenital dementia stood on the top of the building with open arms to prepare for "flying". When she jumped down, her father rushed up to catch her daughter, and she should be cast in the limbs. When the student visited him, he only said one sentence: "I have studied mechanics all my life. I know what the consequences are, but only in love, only love and no mechanics." Love, no mechanics. Love is the heaviest power in the soul. In the days of growing up, father's tolerance and father's love were everywhere. I still clearly remember what happened on that rainy day. It was a winter weekend Marlboro Gold, and I went home with my uncle's ride. Passing the "Liu Jialong Store" Newport 100S, the smell of familiar crayfish penetrated into my nostril, and I couldn't help taking a greedy breath. At home, Dad sat on the sofa with a tired face. As soon as I saw my dad, I ran to it habitually and said, "Dad, I want to eat Liu's crayfish." Dad said a little later, "Daughter, shall we eat tomorrow?" At that time, I was very willful. No matter what my father said, I just didn't listen and had to eat. As a last resort, Dad picked up his coat, held an umbrella, and dragged his tired body slowly in the rain. Through the window, I saw those big trees swaying in the wind, and the empty road was empty, only the lonely father Cigarettes Online. I know that everyone is hiding in a warm room, but I push my father into the cold wind in order to satisfy my appetite. Seeing my father's distant back, my heart felt guilty. When I got home, my father gave me the crayfish in my arms. When I took the crayfish, I accidentally touched my father's cold hands, and my heart was shocked. I couldn't help but scold myself. ! Jingyi, ah, Jingyi, you are so confused It turned out that my father's love had always existed, but it was just that I didn't feel it, didn't feel it, or I ignored it myself. Now I know that the greatness of fatherly love is higher than all words and languages. Always thought that Dad would not love, in fact he has been loving his daughter quietly in his unique and silent way. Time is often referred to as an hourglass, flowing from one end to the other. The sand flow slowly flows through the center, which is to remind you that time has passed. The difference between an hourglass and time is that the hourglass can be reversed, and time will not come again. The snow fell without traces, the father's love was silent, and time didn't leave us many opportunities. Let's experience the deep and great love of the father with our heart. Related articles: Cigarettes Online