早了点?A bit earlier?

他，只有九只脚指头

他像一座山.

在很多时候，

感受他的爱就像爬一座山。

山越高越雄伟，

越爬越难爬到顶峰，

越不容易看到他的全部，

越无法领悟他的真谛.

因而，对他的爱，

我们总是不说出口，

亦说不出口,

感触也不深。

只能在遥远的南方对您说，

爸，父の日快乐，

您辛苦了。....

HE's like a moutain.

Trying to understand him

Is like hiking.

The more you tried to know him,

The higher you reach,

The harder it will be.

When you reach the top,

You will never be able to see it as a whole.

We seldom talk about HIS love,

Nor express it.

We barely understand it.

Standing from far,

I would like to say to HIM

Happy Father's Day

Thanks.....

-翻薯仔-

-Little Potato-