. The mother's left hand was passed to the mother's right hand, and the strands of colorful cotton threads were gradually woven into a strong coarse cloth. Quietly, the mother's face began to be covered with fine wrinkles, formed by the accumulation of cotton threads. When we were young, we couldn't read the wrinkles on our parents' faces. When we grew up step by step and began to understand the true meaning of life, we found that our parents' faces were full of vicissitudes.
Every time the wheel of life turns, we grow a year older. You ride from child to girl; girl to mom; mom to grandma. And your father is old in your riding years, and slowly, you will also ride the wind with your father in your father's arms. The face that ripples on your face is the peaceful face that you slept in your father's arms when you were a child.
If one day you will travel far away, will your daughter look forward to your return from the place where you parted? So what about you, do you miss your father from afar in your heart?
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