Open the window, the vast darkness. The tiny spots shining in the Milky Way lamps and candles of a myriad families, like the stars. The cold moonlight with wind blowing, but I still feel very warm, very warm. It was October to November, the temperature dropped. Because there is no heating, the room is very cold in the evening. In those days, every night, dad always early to come to my room, lying in my quilt, then give me the quilt warmed, go back to sleep in his room. When I was my father used to warm the temperature into the quilt, always feel very comfortable! I stretched out the whole body relax, a day of fatigue at this moment are warm and comfortable out. I remember once, I was ready for second days in English read English texts, until more than eleven go to sleep. When I came to bed, found my father has fallen asleep in my bed. Dad slept smells good! Like the baby, there is a slight snoring sound, it seems that after a day of busy work, his face wrinkles and increased. In the moonlight shadow, became a lot of old, years of baptism in his face mercilessly carved an indelible imprint. See Dad slept soundly, I didn't have the heart to wake him, he quietly came into his bedroom, got into his quilt. Ah! It's cool! I feel cold, cold hands and feet, seemed to be frozen like. My legs almost curled up to his chest, still feel very cold. Just as I was cold, my father woke up, immediately ran over, he saw me crouched in the quilt, first one Leng, then see light suddenly to the back of the head, I am sorry to say: "you see how I fell asleep? Come on, go back! Don't catch a cold." In a word, put my heart warm. My father pulled me up, pushed me into my own quilt, and covered the quilt for me, and then dragged his exhausted body back to his room. Dad was lying in the warm quilt, feel father's body temperature, smell the faint scent of father, I suddenly felt warm, and my heart is warm. Then, by the bright moonlight outside the window, the two tree eye-catching, a small. Although they are bare, they lean close to each other. Throughout the year, with its thick trunks and dense foliage trees, shelter trees, extreme care. Is this tree not just like a father? He used his body to get rid of the cold, to bring me warmth. Every night my father slept two cold quilt, today I just cool for a while in the quilt, felt cold. Father in order to let me get warm, every day to endure the cold. Thought of here, a few beans big tears rolled down my eyes, tears wet pillow, also wet my heart. I grow up, but I will never forget that my father brought me! I don't know how to express my gratitude to my father in any language, and I have never told him, but I have to respect him, and be grateful to him. Now I really want to say to him: "Dad, I love you!"
    推開窗戶，夜色茫茫。星星點點的萬家燈火閃亮著，像銀河中璀璨的群星。清冷的月光夾雜著寒風撲面而來，但我卻感到很溫暖，很溫暖。 那是十月到十一月期間，氣溫驟降。因為還沒有供暖，晚上房間里非常冷。那些天，每天晚上爸爸總是早早地來到我的房間，躺在我的被子里，給我把被子焐熱了之后，再回到他的房間里睡覺。每當我鉆進被爸爸用體溫焐暖的被子里時，總是感覺好舒服呀！我伸開手腳放松著整個身體，一天的疲勞在這一刻都被溫暖和舒適攆走了。 記得有，我因準備第二天英語課上領讀英語課文，直到十一點多才去睡。當我來到床前時，發(fā)現(xiàn)爸爸已經在我的被子里睡著了。爸爸睡得好香??！如同嬰兒一般，還有輕微的打鼾聲，似乎經過一天忙碌的工作，他臉上的皺紋又增加了。在月光的照映下，變得又蒼老了許多，歲月的洗禮在他的臉上無情地刻下了不可磨滅的印痕。 看到爸爸睡得很熟，我沒忍心叫醒他，便躡手躡腳地來到了爸爸的臥室，鉆進了他的被子里。啊！真涼??！我感到手腳冰涼冰涼的，好像要被凍僵似的。我把腿幾乎蜷到了胸前，還是覺得很冷。 正當我寒冷難耐時，爸爸醒了，馬上跑了過來，他看到我蜷縮在被子里，先是一愣，之后恍然大悟地撓撓后腦勺，很抱歉地說：“你看我怎么睡著了？快回去吧！別感冒了?！币痪湓?，說得我心里暖烘烘的。爸爸把我拉起來，推到我自己的被子里，又為我掩了掩被子，才拖著疲憊的身子回到了自己的房間。 躺在被爸爸焐熱的被子里，感受著爸爸的體溫，聞著爸爸留下的淡淡的體香，我頓時覺得全身暖暖的，和我的心，也是暖暖的。這時，借著皎潔的月光，窗外的兩棵樹格外醒目，一大一小。雖然它們光禿禿的，但它們相互依偎著。一年四季，大樹用它粗壯的樹干和茂密的樹葉，為小樹遮風擋雨，呵護萬分。這棵大樹不正像爸爸一樣嗎？他用自己的身體為我驅除寒冷，給我?guī)頊嘏?。每天晚上爸爸都要睡兩個涼被子，今天我只在涼被子里待了一會兒，就感到寒冷難耐。爸爸為了讓我得到溫暖，每天都要忍受寒冷。想到這兒，幾顆豆大的淚珠從我眼里滾了下來，淚水浸濕了枕頭，也浸濕了我的心。 我長大了，但我永遠也不會忘記爸爸給我?guī)淼哪莻€！我不知道用什么語言來表達我對爸爸的感恩，我也從沒向他表白過，但我心里卻那樣尊敬他，感激他。現(xiàn)在我真想對他說一聲：“爸爸，我愛您！”