Daddy is my idol.
It's not only because he is well articulate in hand writiing or the fact that I admire him for his knowledge in literature...
But rather his undying sense of responsibility towards his family.
He gave up his love for literature and the arts for the sake of his family's well being.
It really, really warms my heart. Each and every day.
I also love my father.
One day, I would establish a family of my own. Just like my father.
...
Daddy knew I also wanted to study literature and art.
After spending more than a decade without painting, he drew 3 paintings for me before heading back to Jinan.



On the morning of the second day, I looked at it and my tears wouldn't stop pouring in.
In fact, he had to go to the airport for a 4am flight.
Anything is reasonable when your parents are around you.
They've sacrificed alot but who would know it?