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每年的12月24日,是我最难忘记的日子,也是我最为悲痛的日子。这一天我的父亲赖传珠溘然长逝于沈阳军区政治委员的工作岗位上。45年过去了,他那严肃而又充满慈爱的目光,时时浮现在我的眼前;他那带有浓重的江西乡音的谆谆教诲,常常回荡在我的耳畔……
December 24 every year is my hardest day, but also my most sad day. On this day, my father, Lai Chuan-chu, died in a position of political commissar of the Shenyang Military Region. 45 years later, his serious and loving eyes, always emerge in my eyes; his strong Jiangxi accent teachings, often echoed in my ears ... ...