When we parted again——Zhang Guangkui

When we parted again

When we parted again,

Father stood there with pain.

My car couldn't start off,

Due to his nervous cough.

I did feel the feeling

On his face of parting

At the age of his old

Seventy and three mode.

He waved again his hand.

I come to understand:

Like a child unhappy

Says goodbye to mummy.

I dared not see again,

Couldn't tell tears from rain

Water dropping. How long

He'd been later standing?