A Sorrowful Hike   

  • 追梦 2012年6月17日


    The day, Jun, 9th, was the 2nd anniversary of my late father. I didn't choose to go back to my hometown to pray in front of his tomb instead of a hike. Not because the time is limited, just because I think everyone has his own style of memorial. Father is always in my heart. I knew the day was bound to end unhappily.

    That day, we,6 hikers, were going to reach over 750metres and have a 14KM's hike. The mountains are named Qingshan Mountain and Wujiashan Mount. Shanren was the leader , an experenced climber.

    It so happened that a funeral procession was going slowly just in front of our bus . The special firing crackers smelled sad, just like my feeling. Father fell down suddenly without any words and no one around him 2 years ago. Till now I didn't want say a word about his death. Maybe I am too weak or limit. Maybe my words make no sence.

    After we got off the bus,we were walking along a road, It leaded us to the Qingshan Mount. It was hotter and hotter, the road was getting more and more narrow and we kept drinking water. 3 hours later, about 12 o'clock, we were led by Shanren to an old house, which has about 300 years' history. There are only older keepers left, two couples.They were warmed-hearted. An old lady, about 70 years old made seveval cups of tea and took many chairs to the main house for us. One of them,seemed more than 50 years old farmer, chatted with us. He told us his daughters and sons were in different cities. Each lunar year, daughters' families and sons' families come back to this old big house and see their parents. We asked how old he was. He said he had been 65years old. His age made us surprised. He is the same age as my father, but he looked more younger than his age. He always kept smiling while speaking to us. We can see he was so satiesfied with his present life. Anyway, I am glad to see this man's happy life. This made me think of my father.If Father was still alive, he would be also elegant and comfortable.

    At 5 o'clock p.m. we ended this hike then we retured our respective home.

    This article is not for all people, just for myself. Sorry for my selfish. Thanks for your reading.

    Jun. 17. 2012 (Father's Day)
  • 追梦

    人生有些谜底,不去揭开,也许更好。

    那天只是所有的事情都偶合在一起:先父去世纪念日、送葬队伍、天马拍的白色小花、聊天的老伯以及一周后的父亲节,给我营造一个悲伤的氛围,才有了这篇文章,山人不要不好意思的。

    聊天老伯的年龄是写错了,只记得是45年出生的,与先父同年。

    2012年6月27日
  • 经典抠门女魔头

    好吧,语言多样性.估计作者是写给father这个人的

    我就不读了,下次谁写个摩尔文,我再看

    2012年6月24日
  • 天马

    如果非用英语的话,建议附上汉语译文。——就这意思了

    2012年6月19日
  • 南瓜叶

    这是一个悲伤的回忆,如果真的因为语言问题没有看懂,千万不要轻易回复。

    作者只是在安慰自己的心灵。

    2012年6月18日
  • 龙棒

    只要心里挂念着,虽不能回家乡祭奠也不必遗憾。虽阴阳相隔,相信你的父亲在天堂也会像那位老伯一样过着优雅闲适的生活。

    2012年6月18日
  • 流浪的牛

    鄙人孤陋寡闻,更才疏学浅,如果阁下非用英语的话,建议附上汉语翻译。远的不说,即使最看不起汉人的清王朝,历代皇帝的功德碑上,往往还有满蒙汉等三种文字。

    2012年6月18日
  • 武林阿混

    老独言之有理,但我不认识甲骨文,建议下次改用别的语言。

    我还在想,是否该点一下语言暴力。

    2012年6月18日
  • 独行叟

    俺文盲一个,只认识go,建议下次用甲骨文。

    2012年6月18日
  • 荷包

    A sad prose.

    Time will heal all wounds.

    2012年6月18日