In our family, my father is the person closest to me. My father 51 years old. He has a long face look extremely kindly. Dad's eyes were dim but always radiate warmth. Dad was hard man, hard working. Even hard or harsh weather, my dad was trying to go to work to earn money to support her family. So his health is increasingly weak, his hair had turned white just turned though middle age. When I was a kid, he used to carry me on his back, but now I feel pity when looking at the back was handcuffed because of his size. He is the man energetic and full of love. Unlike his mother, he taught me a profound lesson about life severely. My father was taciturn, introverted but listen. He was not only a father but also a friend I can share feelings.
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