Wooden watch, a precious gift
There is a writer, go to the countryside to find inspiration. See the white clouds, think of the feathers; see the water, think of the silk; see the mountain, think of the snake; he always felt something less, far from looking, saw a ray of smoke. He thought, perhaps less answer is there, he walked into, far to see an old man sitting on the wooden pier to see the position of the writer, but also did not seem to pay attention to the writer, dull look. Old man has a lot of white hair, hands with a wooden watch, a look of folds can not tell the vicissitudes of life, the old side of the side looked at the side, while feeling the hands of the hands of the withered hands. Writers asked the old ma’s home situation, from which to know his wife died early, his son went to college, they ran around. The writer asked the old man why didn’t he go to the city with his son? Old man said the mountain quiet! Water sweet! This tree tall and straight! People, like a tree set up the root pull, and died! "This wood grain watch is my son sending to me! Very expensive, more than ten dollars!" The old man said. The writer asked the old man: "How long hasn’t your son come back! Old people can’t answer, he only remember this table for four or five times the battery, each time his son came back to help him change. Writers talked with the old man for a long time, often no time when the second hand of the watch will always be ticking the sound of ticking, such as the slow pace of light, such as light footsteps, step by step toward the end of the path. The old man wrinkled a pile of crow's feet, looking forward to a smile, now ah! And so have to wait for my son to send a new section of the 'watch' is the kind of battery does not need the province, so that he didn’t need to come back and forth to run strange tired! That new wrist watch was actually a simple word, he regretted, why not regret to understand the old man earlier, maybe the son of the old man didn’t understand it! Writers have a little bit of comfort, but also in the heart for the old man sighed. The writer dug out the article that was flawed and filled the perfect answer at the end. We will never know what my parents really need! When asked for a child, they are only red tickets. And there is no real exchange of our parents with the role, like a child they always dishes to us, and we never refused! So we will never know that you only need them in the old side of a bowl of rice to them, they have exposed the world's most rare smile, even if the face of the heart will be sweet and speechless. Giving the family a wooden watch as the best gift. Bringing a gift to see your family.
