Cicada shells as precious

 On a sunny afternoon, cicadas in the branches with gas between called, in the chirp chirp complex was an everlasting feeling, heaven and earth xuan yellow, abolish the universe.
Father's right hand in his left palm arch, like a little yurt, transfixed looking at me, and a small voice to say: "give you a thing." And then, he slowly lifted QiongLu nods-translucent cicada shells are lay quietly on the a big hand. Cicada protruding small eyes, mouth and foot before the fuzz, back and belly ruffle the truth all stayed, the two front bow appeared a lot of vitality. The only shell metamorphosis too integrity that I hardly think it is living, and is thin thin brown in the sunshine send out a kind of inexplicable halo, if it suddenly to move and I definitely wouldn't be an accident. Cicada shells, and some soil, grey PuPu, the top of head is a small cut white sewing thread, so it's really not only lonely and pathetic. Down the father of look in the eyes, I quietly pick up over, the noise of the around suddenly by pressed the mute button.
At home there is a indicated before, father at home for half in which all, eyes shut can also adept on smoothly all kinds of rhythm, GuBang as if was born in hand, and all the actions by reflection neural control. Father with the racket to nod, the lips tightly sipped, deep dimples let father looks and handsome and childishness.
Mother cried out, soy sauce didn't rice wine didn't, father completely didn't hear. The ratio is always kicked open the door, the door made to wear apron mother in one hand and a GuoChan skill the fork wear a waist, his forehead is full of sweat. Even so, that the father is still indicated eight the wind still. Fascination came when the father will put me on his lap, and teach me turn GuBang, or want to me to the feeling of the ear drum drum the vibration. Of course, I like nothing more than to the father of his beloved GuBang on my hand, and with his large cover my small hand, take me a knock out all sorts of rhythm. By this time, father is the most magical wizard.
I often hear cicadas, have never seen a cicada, as his father had conjectured, touch the cicada shells nonmetal to me is really quite fresh. I carefully it picked up, at that time really let people do not know what to do, gently turn over to watch, but how also not through the cicada do it. Father said only boy cicada will call, on both sides of the body with a big sound make tympanotomy, very rock. Father head, say not to know the smart thing now where is it? The head is called don't know whether it is it? I say this guy where smart, I don't like, because the teacher said cicada climb after unearthed can live only a summer. Father listen to, leng few seconds, then touch my head to say: "that is because only live a summer but desperately called, I just like it." A big meal, he said: "if people can complete the original shell, don't know should [. This little thing too enviable......."
I remember that time all mood, also remember that day special white clouds, day special blue, father has gentle wind to speak, the leaves gently swayed sway, whistled.
The basketball team, guitarist and drummer, vendors, parking bro, a taxi driver, hairdresser, car salesman, house agency company boss, resorts managers, golf course business manager, travel agency in charge, these are to be engaged in the work of the father. Should also, but may be because only one two months and was I accidentally forgot. Father may be more than many actors experienced more kinds of life, so a mouth is a story, insipid sentence cannot be ignored its heroin.
I asked father, why can change so many different kinds of work, others are not so the father. Father said that because he likes. I asked which is his favorite, father said when he chose the job, because like very much to do, don't like it to leave at once, a second night will collapse. Father said to make money and force yourself to do a don't like things, like clearly don't like math, but in order to got a perfect score every day and lessons, so get a percentage will not really happy.
Father never will I followed his idea is to do what, also never care about my grades. As long as I am happy, father feel good. Father said people to live is to require a blast, and as he drove always avoid highway, because the scenery along the way are all the same, that made him feel good sorrow. Father likes to make a turn, he said nothing of after turning the scenery of the more exciting.
Many people tell my father was a loser, are wayward first list, but I think my father had excellent! A: if the afterlife, I believe that father still will choose the water in the LaiHuo to way of life. Father told me young people should have the audacity of a pair of eyes, look at the dream, then, to their attitude to walk. The picture's father, eyes the light!
After high school, I will not and father live together, I understand that the father has given me he can give.
The year before the summer, we meet the lane in a small cafe. Father every time about the cafe, but every time he will ask the waiter have coke, in general, the answer is no; But he still will ask, occasionally meet some, he will be grinning for me. Go on the way to the coffee shop there is a park, where there are a lot of powder purple flower, and several huge banyan tree, my father and I was sitting under the tree long wooden licking ice cream. A few bike after, the shaft of the tires placed the bright pieces of plastic, turn up such as a beautiful kaleidoscope. At that time, the head of cicadas deafening, chirp after chirp and the complex chirp chirp, I'll catch a conveniently, and night to grab a diary. Was thinking about the ice cream don't know now and then not have to buy, far see a man shouted at me smile, his hands around the GongCheng ball, my subconscious know that must be father.
Of course that is father, his back was also camel.
Received his father from the mud with only the cicada shells, I suddenly felt a heavy-father suddenly to me 30 years time.