The room is full of tears of Moonlight

My father ran away from home. One week later, I found a suicide note of my father in his bedroom. He wrote 16 pages of letters. When the black and white words came into my eyes, I suddenly fell down in the room like sinking into an ice kiln. For a moment, I called crazily, almost all my relatives and friends, but there was no news. That night, I stayed up all night. The Moonlight came in from the window, illuminating my memories,,,,,,. When I was a child, I went to my father’s office. The master in their canteen made me shredded noodles, and praised me as a model carved by my father. White-eyed duck egg green and black-eyed chess pieces were black. My father laughed after hearing this, the proud laughter seemed to ring in my ear again,,,,,. Later, when we were about to graduate from primary school, our family moved. My younger brother and I were placed in the uncle’s home who was a teacher and the uncle’s home who was a principal respectively. Every time my father visited us, he paid money and brought things. He also went to school to secretly visit US, fearing that we would be bullied and that we would be wronged. At that time, my attachment to my father’s departure was just like the content of life being extracted, which was meaningless. I remember a friend told me that my father’s love was as strong as cement, and I didn’t understand it and didn’t have the personal experience. When I was in college, I couldn’t afford the tuition. My boyfriend acted as a sponsor. At that time, I was overwhelmed by the society. For a moment, I was full of resentment towards my father. My brother and sister were also going to school. My father, who had already retired, had to find another temporary worker and even gave me several hundred yuan for selling waste products. Now I think of it in my heart, I feel extremely painful for my ignorance of my father’s explanation. Later, I graduated, but broke up with my boyfriend. When I went home again, I came home with a child and a strange man. I was ready to accept my father’s punishment, but he looked at my child and said nothing, I stayed alone in the bedroom for three days. When I came out again, my father’s hair was gray and he was swaying when walking. At that moment, I choked and cried: Dad, I’m sorry! It is often said that Father’s love is a mountain, tall and dignified; Father’s love is a vast expanse of water, hidden; Father’s love is a pair of hands, touching us through spring, summer, autumn and winter; And Father’s love is even a drop of tears, A drop of tears full of temperature. Yeah! When I was a child, I am my father’s most lovely daughter, and I was the most reassuring thing for her. But when I grew up, I was the most troublesome one for him. I gave up my good happiness and brought back a person who was totally different from I am. No one in my family could accept it. However, it is already a fact, and what can they do. I was extremely strict with my children, just like I was treated when I was a child, like an axe to change all the bad habits. He often chatted that I didn’t listen to him, which led to such bitter results. When I understood my father, his heart was already scarred and his eyes were full of tears. Since then, my father seemed to be very silent and seldom expressed his feelings. A week ago, my father had a quarrel with my mother. He felt that he was too wronged to run away from home and never came back. I read his suicide note over and over again all night. The scene turned around, and it was also the morning of the next day. I wiped my dim eyes with my hand and hurried to pai chu. After hearing what I said, the police said: Your father ran away from home and didn’t meet the conditions for filing. According to your description, nothing would happen if your father left with money and identity card, he just wants to go out for fun. If you want to know where he is now, you can go to the mobile company to check his call records. After coming out of the police station, I ran to the mobile company again. I didn’t find out any result. I also knew that my father’s mobile phone was in arrears. After paying the phone bill for him, I called again, the phone was through but he didn’t answer. Later, a relative who could chat with dad got through his father’s phone, but he still didn’t ask where he was. Dad quarreled with his mother and ran away from home. A few days later, his mother went to relatives, and dad came back. After staying for less than half an hour, I asked him where he was going. He didn’t say anything, I am he knew his father’s personality and didn’t ask him any more. My father was black and thin, and ran away again. Looking at his back when he left, I remembered an article named back by Mr. Zhu Ziqing. At the moment, my mood was darker than his mood at that time, and my tears fell down even though I was holding back. Dad, leave. He said he would come home soon,,,,,,,,. Today is Mid-Autumn Festival, where is dad? I eat moon cake, eating,,,,,,,, eating choked, looking at the Will filled with Moon, I think Dad the back, also should back, the Moonlight is so bright tonight. It gives me light and also brings me hope. It is often said that if the moon is 15 yuan and the moon is 16 yuan, maybe dad will come back tomorrow? I prayed to the moon with tears,,,,,,,,. The Moonlight spread all over the building, and the room was full of tears of Moonlight. Like (prose editor: dancing alone with rain) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. 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