此时执起笔，我顿感灌了铅般重。你的爱就像那大山一般，深沉稳重。而我只能用我自己贫乏的文字，来诉说那一份深埋在心底的爱。
At this moment, holding the pen, I suddenly felt as heavy as lead. Your love is like that mountain, deep and steady. And I can only use my own impoverished words to express that deeply buried love in my heart.
那是一个那晚的夜晚，我记不清那一天我是怎样玩了一天，甚至连午饭晚饭也没回家吃。晚上的时候，一身狼狈，浑身泥沙的我被你扯到家门口。你二话不说操起鸡毛掸子，在空中一抡，就发出咻咻的声音，最后鞭子无情地落在我的身上，我拼命地哭号与挣扎，无奈你那只有力的大手却钳制了我。从你第一鞭落下时，我已经开始恨你了，我恨不得已。反咬你手背一口，趁你抽开手的这一刻，我飞快地打开家门，跑了出去。
It was that night, I can't remember how I played all day and didn't even come home for lunch or dinner. At night, looking disheveled and covered in mud, I was dragged to my doorstep by you. Without saying a word, you picked up the feather duster and swung it in the air, making a whoosh sound. Finally, the whip mercilessly fell on me, and I cried and struggled desperately. Unfortunately, your powerful hand restrained me. Since the first whip fell from you, I have already started to hate you, I can't help but wish. I bit the back of your hand and took advantage of the moment you withdrew my hand. I quickly opened the door and ran out.来源 wwW.ZUowEnbA.nET
不错，我就要从此走出这个家门！走在路灯昏暗照射的大街上，周围只有两三个来往的行人。年纪尚小的我难免会害怕，最终我躲到了离家不远的小公园里，即使家在抬眼就能望见的地方，但是因为你在，一切就都变得像五味杂陈那样，我不愿回家。坐在冰冷的石凳上，我小心翼翼地撩起裤脚来检查我的鞭痕，每一条都鼓了起来，红红的发着热。摸摸眼睛也哭肿了，眼睛变得干涩，一股倦意袭来，我微靠着椅子想睡了，但这样的环境又叫我如何入睡，望着四周树影幢幢的，看得我心里发毛了，我心慌慌的，就如走失在原野上的小鹿。我徘徊在自己的倔强与屈服之间，忐忑而难以抉择的心灵不知如何是好。看着愈来愈少的路人，那盏孤独的灯久久伫立在一边。最后，还是硬着头皮回家去了。
Not bad, I'm going to walk out of this house from now on! Walking on the dimly lit street with only two or three pedestrians passing by. As a young person, I couldn't help but feel scared. In the end, I hid in a small park not far from home. Even though my home was within sight, because of you, everything became like a mix of five flavors. I didn't want to go home. Sitting on the cold stone bench, I carefully lifted the hem of my pants to check my whip marks, each one bulging and glowing red. Touching my eyes made me cry and swell, my eyes became dry, and a feeling of fatigue came over me. I leaned back in my chair and wanted to sleep, but this environment taught me how to fall asleep. Looking around at the shadows of the trees, I felt uneasy, like a deer lost in the wilderness. I am wavering between my stubbornness and submission, my restless and indecisive heart unsure of what to do. Watching fewer and fewer passersby, the lonely lamp stood on the side for a long time. Finally, I gritted my teeth and went home.
悄悄地打开了门，家里的灯还是开着的，我蹑手蹑脚地走到客厅里，却见到你还没睡，似乎很烦闷的在吸着烟。我走到你面前，把头垂得低低的，你没说什么，只说了一句“：回来了呀？快去把这身脏衣服换了吧，冲完凉就去睡觉吧。”我乖乖地点点头，抬头时却撞见了你布满红血丝的眼球和那充满倦意的眼神。我但是心里一颤，平时习惯了早睡的你，却为了我一个人坐等到三更半夜，愧疚一下子涌上了我的心头，我望着你的背影，张大着嘴巴，纵然心里有千言万语也说不出。
I quietly opened the door, and the lights at home were still on. I tiptoed into the living room, only to see that you hadn't slept yet, seemingly bored smoking a cigarette. I walked up to you with my head hanging low, and you didn't say anything, just said one sentence; Are you back? Hurry up and change these dirty clothes. After taking a shower, go to bed. ” I nodded obediently, but when I looked up, I caught your bloodshot eyes and tired gaze. But my heart trembled. You, who are used to going to bed early, sat alone for me until late at night. Guilt suddenly surged in my heart. I looked at your back, opened my mouth wide, and even though I had a thousand words in my heart, I couldn't express them.
在以后的日子里，我也读到了一篇叫《守护成长》的文章，里面的主人公和我一样，我们都是从一瞬间感受到那埋藏得很深的父爱。其实，每年的父亲节我都有给你准备礼物，可我却不曾送出过。我心里明白你对我的爱，爸爸，不知道你可否知道我也同样深爱着你，只是这深埋着的父女情都是爱在心头口难开。
In the future, I also read an article called "Guarding Growth", in which the protagonist, like me, felt the deeply buried fatherly love from an instant. Actually, I have prepared a gift for you every Father's Day, but I have never given it out. I understand your love for me in my heart, dad. I don't know if you can know that I also love you deeply, but the father daughter relationship buried deep in my heart is difficult to open.