The boat was driving slowly on the lake. Inside the tent in the boat, I was secretly looking at the teacher as he read a book seriously. In fact, it is not considered secretive, because I know that he always forgets himself when reading, so I can read it openly.
However, just when I was about to put the ink on paper, the boatman standing at the head of the boat raised his voice: "You are taking your daughter out to play -?"
He chuckled when he heard this, put down his book and said loudly toward the bow of the boat: "Shipman, you have always misunderstood, Xiao Wan is not my daughter." He looked at me again, his eyes clear, "We are lucky enough to meet in the world, so we walked hand in hand all the way."
I was embarrassed by his gaze, and two red clouds flew up unconsciously on my face. There was a moving emotion in my chest that was so hot that it was about to burst out. I then looked at him and said softly: "I have been grateful to him for many years. I have been a teacher, a friend and a husband, and we have known each other for a long time."
The wine was hot on the stove, and the porcelain cups clinked together with a crisp sound.
Outside the boat, the Lu River is slightly turbulent, and the green mountains are connected to the mountains.
[Tang Wan'er, also known as Deng Shuzhe.
[I would like to write this article in memory of my teacher.
[I would rather keep all the pain in my heart than forget his eyes.
Intention: Learn to love, feel love