摘要
记得我小的时候,爸爸经常一出门就是好几个星期。等他回家时,我和妈妈就会去火车站接他。直到现在,我仍能感觉到当时我们坐在暖和的车里等着爸爸坐的火车到达时那种满怀期待的心情。
对于当时年仅四岁的我而言,爸爸离开的那几个星期好像漫长得没有尽头。终于,火车驶入站台了,妈妈和我就会下车,站在车站外面等他出来。人群从各个大门走出来时，我总会满怀期待地望着他们的脸，希望我看到的一个人就是爸爸。
I remember when I was young my father would go away for a few weeks at a time. When he came home, my mother and I would go and meet him at the station. I can still feel the sense of anticipation that coursed through me as we sat in the warmth of the car, waiting for his train to arrive.
