08/08/2026
爸爸的愛，有時候很安靜。
安靜到我們習慣了他的存在，
也習慣了在需要的時候，總有一雙手伸過來。
小時候，是牽著你走路的手；
長大後，是在你遇到困難時，默默接住你的手。
他不一定說得很多，
卻總是把能做的，都先做完了。
有些人，正被捧在手心；
有些人，已經成為那雙手。
而那份愛，也正在一代一代的繼續傳下去。
祝所有的爸爸父親節快樂💙
A father’s love is not always spoken.
We grow so accustomed to his presence that sometimes we hardly notice it, until the moment we need him, and his hands are always there to reach out.
When we were young, those hands held ours as we learned to walk. As we grow older, those same hands are there to catch us whenever life gets a little harder.
He may not say much, but he is always there, quietly taking care of what matters most.
Some are still held by their father’s hands;
some have already become those hands themselves.
And that love continues, passed down from one generation to the next.
Happy Father’s Day to all the dads out there. 💙
