My father left a message in my blog on QQ (QQ the same like MSN/Live and popular in China).
He said he miss me and hope I know how to protect myself without him. It seems in his eyes I am will never grow up.
Tears....we never talked to each other so often, but we both understand the father-daughter relationship is full with love and understanding.
He is the guy would like to spend more time in career than family, and would like to be silent instead of saying something romantic or meaningless.
Traditional Chinese father and daughter is this way…But I know he loves me, though he never said so.
What a lovely dad, what a meaningful message, what a great distance for this father-daughter relationship to grow...
Everytime feeling teary, the song 叶子 by 阿桑 will be the only song played in my media player.
It probably will bring more tears, but why not?
叶子
阿桑
叶子 是不会飞翔的翅膀
翅膀 是落在天上的叶子
天堂 原来应该不是妄想
只是我早已经遗忘
当初怎么开始飞翔
*孤单 是一个人的狂欢
狂欢 是一群人的孤单
爱情 原来的开始是陪伴
但我也渐渐地遗忘
当时是怎样有人陪伴
#我一个人吃饭旅行 到处走走停停
也一个人看书写信 自己对话谈心
只是心又飘到了哪里
就连自己看也看不清
我想我不仅仅是失去你
重唱 #,*,#,#
叶子 是不会飞翔的翅膀
翅膀 是落在天上的叶子
Looking forward to the Holy Sunday…:)