父亲去世快十年了,一直想为父亲写一点文字,几次提笔,都未写成。想写,却不能写,不知道怎么写。不写吧,又觉得对不起父亲。父亲的所有孩子当中,只有我是喜欢弄一点笔墨的。父亲是一个喜欢读书的人,父亲在世的时候,乡下书很少,可以拿来被父亲一读的东 Ten years after his father’s death, he always wanted to write a few words for his father. Want to write, but can not write, do not know how to write. Do not write it, but also feel sorry for his father. Of all the children of my father, I only like to get some ink. My father is a man who loves to read a book. When his father was alive, he had a very few country books and could have been read by his father